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I never really liked school but i had to attend just because my older brother said i had to, if i wanted to make something for myself. I've been living with him and his wife ever since our parents died, so he has been taking care of me ever since. I kept to myself most times never really hung out with the crowd, I helped out everyone as much as i could with anything. But what i loved doing most was spending time in the garage working on my cars and racing on the tracks. But i didn't have much time the last couple of weeks to work on any of my cars because i was leaving for college in a week. I wasn't really excited about going to any colleges, but this one was different. They had a programme there where if you got a Scholarship they would send you to the Camden School Of Racing, so that's what got my attention. The only problem is that it was in another county, that meant that i had to look for a place to stay, which was a real pain. I just decided to sign up for one of the dorms on the college's campus.

I had a few hours before i left for college that day so i opened up my garage door and looked at the beauty parked inside. She was a, Skyline GTR R34 NIZMO, painted blue with matte black rims. She was twin turbo charged with double hedders and laced with two 20oz bottles of Noz. I took her out for one last run on the local track before i left. When i returned home my brother had already packed up the truck with my stuff and i loaded my baby onto the trailer attached to the back of the truck.

We left home around lunch time. After driving for a about three hours we saw a sign marked "Welcome To Seville County". On passing the sign we drove for another half hour until we came upon houses and stores. We stopped to ask directions to the school and a lady told us it was just a little way up the road. It took us about ten minutes driving to find a sign leading us towards the campus, we drove up infront a gate and the guard let us through when we told him i was enrolling here.

We pulled up into the parking lot and i stepped out the van to look up at this huge building. It was different than what i was expecting it to be, i thought it would've maybe been smaller and not much students here but i was wrong. The parking lot was filled with hundreds or cars and there were multiple buildings on the campus. After looking around my brother came out and slapped me on the back telling me we should start unpacking so he could get rid of me quickly, since it was getting late and he had about a four hour drive ahead.

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