Hello, Second Year Life

Hello there my lovely hivers!!!  August 11, is our opening class and I'm incoming 2nd year. I know that our subject would get hard but if I will just study before our discussion I could answer all the questions of my teacher. But for now it's just the opening of classes, and it's been suspended since the SSG prepared a program for the freshmen and transferee. I still remember those moments when we were freshmen, we aren't familiar with the school and especially with the people. And now I can't believe that I survived my first year and I got a discount of 75% on my tuition. The only lowest grade I had was 1.7 both first sem and second sem and it's my p.e subject. I didn't complain to our subject teacher since I'm aware why I got that grade .  As I got appointed as representative in our department, I was the one who was tasked to hold the attendance for the second year. We thought we were just a block section, like we were classmates till 4th year but then our head decided to mix us. We had an argument with the other section and we aren't that close. Now that our head mixes us up, it's our chance to know each other.  As we talked with my friends, one of oyfficer told me to get my blue cloth to put on my arms so that the freshmen would know that I'm one of the officers. As I'm inside the room, It made me feel uncomfortable since I didn't have a close officer. It made me feel alone, I use my phone to avoid eye contact with all the people in here. It made me anxious looking at their eyes since they were not that so friendly to me. I just took a picture of the attendance since I don't know what to do.  I saw a bunch of pins for the first year and it reminded me of our activity last year for the world's mental health month when we gave green pins to all students.  Subsequently, we then watched the program and they were just introducing the heads of the school. I just like how they design this quadrangle, there are a lot of students in the hallway and I don't know where to go they just go back and forth from the 3rd floor to the ground floor.  While watching the program, my friend cut her nails using the scissors that I have. Since she really wants to cut her nails since it made her uncomfortable. I offered her my small scissor and my one friend helped her to trim her left nail. I took a picture of them since they looked so silly.