My Locker sits next to Jason Harris’ reading class, locker number 24. I enter the last number of my combo, lift up the lever and kick twice at the bottom to jam open the door. Okay, let me just say that my locker is a yearbook from the second day of school until we empty our lockers at the end of school. It is filled with my family/ friend pictures and smoke-free stickers. About seven family photos scatter on the top of my blue narrow door. Settle your eyes to the middle, and you will see a homemade calendar made by my friend Luann. She posted known birthdays and holidays through out the school year.
Folders and notebooks galore!!! There are three notebooks, two folders and two reading books on my eyebrow high shelf. All seven school supplies lean to the left and have been there ever since they got there, except maybe a notebook for reading. I love school, and that’s why I’m in the Future Teachers of Alaska club and my FTA water bottle settles in the far right corner with a family photo hanging in front of it. Some more pictures of my family take up space in the back giving me memories of my siblings, my mom and dad. My hat has a reserved spot in my locker, and that is right in the middle of the shelf hiding my broken down Bobby Jack watch I got during the summer.
Another thing about my locker is that it’s a closet. Ever since the first quarter, my sister Olga’s old UAF sweater hangs on a ‘J’ hook to the right over my FTA shirt that was given to me during the second quarter. I come to school with ski-pants because of the frigid cold that we are having and they are folded up at the bottom covering my little library. Yeah I know!!! I have a library in my locker so what. I have seven books that I got from the library in the school and RIF books. The left side of my locker is kind of lonely because my FTA book bag just dangles on the hook; only during school hours my does pink jacket cover it. In between below my shelf is posted a picture of Mabel Nassuk.
At the end of the school year my photos will transfer to my bedroom wall. That wall contains my 5th grade happy grams and some more family photos. The notebooks, well I don’t know but they probably will be used up for Jason’s class. The sweater and shirt are going to rest in the closet at home.



