The school was huge! Compared to the little building I used to go in Italy, everywhere I looked was amazing, ughh...it was kind of cold but well this was the UK, I tried to remind myself.
"Uhm alright so, uhm, we have registration first..." Linda murmured, wait wasn't i supposed to be the shy one? I followed her into a simple classroom through a big hall full of windows and painted ceiling, "Uhm, ok sir, Susan's here", Linda told a young looking man with broad shoulders and a black mustache, "Oh perfect... Susan..Pasquarelli? Welcome to your form..I am Mr. Westwood, your form tutor", he said looking very happy for some reason.
"Uhm good morning sir, nice to meet you" Oh gosh, that was all I could say.
We sat down, Linda started talking to her friends, and to be honest I felt so left out, God I missed Italy so much
