Personal Narrative: Crossfit Training In High School

Just two more minutes she thought to herself. The 90 minutes in basically a class full of toddlers has almost came to an end. She is staring at the clock just waiting for the time to hit 1:03. The time where she is release of much pain. Finally the loud blaring noise comes upon her and she slowly gathers her things and walks down the sea full of high schoolers. Agnes slowly finds herself at her last class, plops herself down and the seat and grudgingly pulls out all of her materials. The thought of her having to stay for another block seemed like any other time, dreadful. The teacher starts taking attendance and then carries on through her lesson. The instructor finally fills her time and we all finally get to leave. Well, some of us do. Now

A lot of “Five, six, seven, eight” is yelled and girls are thrown. Of course the giant beast has to walk through the door. All of the girls and boys groan at the sight and become fearful for their lives. It’s the crossfit trainer. We all put our last tiny piece of energy into the last and worst part of our practice. Holding planks, running, squatting, and doing push ups isn’t where I want to be. I want to be with my friends laughing and having fun like others but no, I’m stuck here. As I was thinking I stopped without noticing and the beast without a loud deep voice bellowed a sound that I never want to here again “Saige, what are you doing?” I quickly snap out of my daze and continue working. At last, it’s five thirty! I finally get a break you thought wrong! Now it’s time for homework and cleaning. I sloppily work my way through that and flop into my

I put the pieces of my flute together, grab my music, and then sit down in my chair, ready to play. Our director tells us to pull out our song called “Journey”. Music filled the room. Like a mixture of sounds, rhythms, and beats filling my ears. Suddenly it all stops silence is the only thing that I hear. But, everyone else is still playing like nothing has happened. A thunderous boom comes from around the corner and light fills the crowded area. Poseidon walk right up to me. My eyes are glowing from the light from his presence. Stunned I say “Is this real?”. He peers down into my soul and whispers “I have something for you”. We sit there and talk for a long time while the students continue to play. He gives me and list, a key, and 5 golden coins. He tells me that to find my internal happiness that I have to go on a long strenuous journey but it will be worth it. Then he leaves me with no directions or guidance. The music quickly comes back to life and so do I. I stood up and left to try to find where I’m supposed to go for my journey. I pull out the three things and I start to read the notes attached to them. “Agnes, please take these keys with you the entire way, you will need it at the end”. “Agnes, take these five gold coins and give them to the troll on the sunny bridge, you’ll understand later”. “Agnes take the list and do everything on it to get directions to your happy