School Days 1 -

The bell rang. Not a bell, really—more like an electronic chime, polite but firm. Mrs. Kaur clapped twice. “Welcome to your first day,” she said. And just like that, the adventure began.

The first day of school always carries a strange weight, even when you’ve done it a dozen times before. But this time—Year 1, real school, not just playgroup—felt different. My new backpack was too big, or maybe I was too small. Its empty compartments smelled like plastic and possibility. school days 1

Here’s a short write-up based on the prompt — written as a reflective or narrative piece. School Days: Part 1 – The First Morning The bell rang