Personal Narrative: My Class Trip

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As the teacher was answering questions for the class trip coming up, Abby was taking detailed notes for what to pack, Sophie was trying to stay awake, Ethan was eating and Alex was trying to finish his homework from last night for his next class.
“We are going to the Hala Mansion in Aspen, Colorado. You guys will be able to pick your group for the drive up there. We will only be able to bring 10 kids and 3 teachers.” explained the teacher. After class let out, Abby was the first to say anything since she was the only one paying attention. “We should all go in the same car together.”
And then all the others said at the same time, “ok”.
“Ok then, we will meet here at school, pack up the car and get going,” Said Sophie.
Once they were in the car they decided they wanted to play music so they …show more content…

“It’s probably just bad connection from being in the mountains.” said Sophie. Then Alex and Ethan look at eachother and start laughing and saying in unison “Or it could be ghosts!”
“Yeah right you guys.” said Sophie and Abby while laughing together.
The teacher told them their sleeping arrangements and then told them to unpack and get ready for their group activities.
Once they all went to their rooms to unpack their bags they heard a bloodcurdling scream and ran outside of their rooms to see what had happened. They all cleared the hallways as the teachers were running to see what all the commotion was. Everyone could tell there was something wrong when they saw their teacher’s faces while running back down the hall minutes later.
“What do you think happened?” said Sophie to one of her classmates.
“I don’t know. But I hope whoever screamed is okay,” responded her classmate with a concerned tone.
As they were walking downstairs to meet the teachers to find out what they were going to be doing for the rest of the day, they were all whispering about what the scream was. One kid said, “She screamed because she saw a

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