Chroydon high, A private school for girls, located near Joliette, Quebec, a place to build futures, but I was sure it was going to be my fail. I had applied in doubt that I would get in because of my 69 grade point average and the fact that Its an honor school. And I'm English, or British if you will. I have been studying French for the past 4 years and the school has an English alternative track, so if I can’t understand anything, I can transfer into that, which is most likely going to happen.
I took the train from the airport. It was pretty crowded, but it was alright, I just migrated to the back were there were few people. Then I arrived in front of a massive building, that resembled a castle in ways. As I entered I noticed Some guys. I walked up to them and said, “I thought this was an all-girl’s school?!”
The men replied “Oh, were just dropping off our sisters. This is an all girl school.”
They were English as well. To tell you the truth, I was quite surprised at the amount of English- speaking students there were, and I decided to go to the Administration office and switch over to the English track. But When I got to the desk, before me sat a totally cute girl. Not that I’m like that or anything, just she was really adorable.
She looked at me with the kindest eyes hiding behind a pair of glasses and asked in a sweet, yet angered voice, “What Is It That You Want?” I guess I had been standing there for longer than I had intended, Thinking.
“Oh, I just wanted my Class Schedule”
“Oh, I thought You might have wanted something else. Are you in the English Or French Class?” She took out a large almost empty brown cardboard box.
“French.”
“Its strange for a brit to go into French. Though…. Umm… Name??”
“Williams, Kyra.”
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Well, thats pretty much the entire first page but, whever.
