Literacy Narrative

I moved to North Carolina the last semester of my sophomore year in high

school. My new school was huge compared to the little one in my home town.
The whole process was very overwhelming, but I seemed to suck it up and let
myself adjust. When I first heard of the health science classes that they
offered at my new school, I was sitting in the office of my counselor trying to
figure out what classes I needed to graduate on time with. While she was
continuously typing on the computer she handed me a sheet with a list of
classes and she told me to pick a few. At first I just stared at the sheet
thinking about how much I just did not want to be there. Then I actually
started to look at the classes.