Fandom School

Fandom School - Chapter 2

Today was the day. Interviews for HyperFandom.

I was in the front seat of the car next to my mom who was driving.

"Are you nervous," my mom asked me noticing that I was looking at the picture on my phone of Dan commenting. I always look at that picture when I want to think of something else. It always works.

"Yeah, a little bit," I answered shyly.

"Don't be." My mom said quickly and continued driving.

Then I saw it. We turned the corner and there was a huge school with a big sign at the entrance. My mom pulled into the parking lot and we got out of the car.

I slowly walked up to the sign that read: HyperFandom School of Arts

My fingertips ran across the bolder letters as I walked by the sign.

This is it. I took a deep breath and walked into the school.

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Interviews actually went pretty well. The lady was very calm and soothing and she didn't interrupt me at all. The questions were mostly about my fanpage and then she asked a few personal questions too just to see what kind of person I was.

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The whole car ride home was silent. I texted my best friends Ally and Freya the whole ride home (I didn't care that I was using way too much data.) I had never met them before but I was dying to. I'd probably have to wait until I'm an adult to meet them though because my mom doesn't trust anybody.

All afternoon long I kept refreshing my emails on my laptop. Nothing. I just wanted to know so badly if I got in. I decided it would be best if I slept on it, and it would give the school more time to email me.

Once again, I scrolled through Dan's videos and hit a random one, and fell asleep.

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I woke up to the sound of my laptop dinging around 7:30.

Yes! It was HF. I quickly typed in my password and went right to my emails.

I opened the first one and it said:

Congratulations! You have been accepted into HyperFandom School of Arts! You will start on Monday. Come to the main office on Monday for your schedule. Make sure you bring your phone and your laptop, and any other editing supplies you use. Thank you!

Oh em gee! I got in! I got in! I got in! I screeched the weirdest noise ever but I didn't care.

I ran down the stairs telling my parents. They smiled but they didn't seem that excited because they don't understand fandoms.

I smiled all day long thinking of everything that could happen in the school. My first day was tomorrow. This was going to be great.