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After couple of hours my ears hurt from all the music. I looked at my backpack and an envelope was sticking out. I pulled it and read it one more time.

We are looking forward to hearing from you.
Yours sincerely,
Los Angeles Arts school.

"You are going to LAAS? " I turned my head to the woman next to me and nodded slightly.
"That's nice. I'm visiting my daughter who is singing there." I smiled at her. "You're a shy one aren't you?" Jesus Tyler speak
"Y-yeah." She chuckled. "You will get along with my girl. She is an odd one let me tell you. You will know when you see her." She smiled and we haven't spoken til we landed.
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I got my stuff from the staff and waited for a taxi outside the airport. It is flipping hot here.

The black car pulled over and I told him where to go.

The ride was silent because I was looking around in awe. Ohio is a small place. This is huge.
The driver pulled over in front of a massive gate and I thanked him before paying him and getting out of the car with all my stuff.

The gate opened and I struggled to carry all of my bags. "Let me help you sir." One young man came by and grabbed my bags. I muttered a thanks as we entered the big building.
It was fancy here. The hanging lights and all. I like it.

"You must be mister Tyler Joseph." A woman with curly ginger hair said and gestured for me to enter the room behind her.

I followed her lead and sat on a chair in from of a big wooden desk. "We were delighted to have you here with us and we can see a great future ahead of you." She smiled sincerely and I thanked her.

"Today, other students from all around the world will come here today to start their new school year like you." I nodded. "Our school made a little welcome show for you and it will start in two hours when everyone arrives. I hope you'll like it." She smiled and gave me a key. "This is your room. Mikey will help you find it." She gestured towards a guy next to the door. "Welcome Tyler." We shook hands and I went to my room.

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