May's POV
We're finally here! The more that I think about it, the happier I am. I was the first person in my family to get a scholarship, and I'm going to make them proud.I'm majoring in theatre, art, and journalism. Sure, I may be smart, but doing all of that math and reading isn't my passion. Its just not what I want to do.
We all pile out of our car and look at the sight in front of us. White pillars corner a beautiful marble building that makes it look more like an Ancient Greece temple than a school!
We walk inside, and it's far more impressive than the outside, which I didn't think possible!
"This place is beautiful!" Amber says, reading my thoughts. A grand fountain flows in the middle of the entrance. Leading to it is a dark red carpet with golden swirls leading down. The floors are an elegant tile with engravings on them, and the ceiling...? A huge chandelier with crystals lights up the world around us and makes me gasp in awe.
"We should go get our schedule!" Skylar points out. "Good idea!" I say, following her to the lady in some office. We get our assigned schedules and look at them. Mine looks like this:
1st per: Art with Mr. Davees
2nd per: Theatre with Mrs. Collens
3rd per: Vocal Lessons with Mrs. Jay
Lunch break untill 11:45am
4th per: Journalism with Mrs. Tillek
5th per: Game design with Mr. Howell
6th per: Free PeriodI had a busy day ahead of me. Skylar only has Journalism and Vocal Lessons with me. Amber has Art, Journalism, and Game Design with me. They both have a free period too, but during different times.
"Yes! Looks like I've got a free period the first part of the day! See ya later! And good luck!" Skylar yells, waving and skipping away.
"Well, let's go to art!" Amber says, pulling me towards room 126. I wonder how Mr. Davees is... Only one way to find out.
We enter the classroom and Mr. Davees greets us with a friendly smile. "Hello! And welcome to our art major here at UOA!" We smile back and take our seats.
"Okay, so today we are going to be drawing portraits!" And it begins...
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The day zoomed by, and now it's already my free period! I head back to the lounge that I found earlier when I was looking for the bathroom.There are 6 computers in the back of the room, and I decide to pull up minecraft. I play a round of hunger games and come in 2nd.
After that, I decide to go on my best survival world. I'm in the middle of trying to build my pool. I try to make an umbrella out of beds and stand back to look at it.
"Sick umbrella bro!" I hear a voice say.
And that's how I met Tom Cassell.
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The Howling Wind {A Syndicate Fanfic}
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