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I'm in the sixth form which is the same thing as high school grade range in America. It's London, late 1960s. I just got transferred to a new school, for boys only, by my mother. She wants me to get the highest of education. I don't blame her.

I arrived at my new school. It includes dormitories. I arrived at my dorm room, other beds including tin bowls in the middle of the room. I saw the bed I was a signed to at the far left hand corner. I noticed we had our own space separated with wooden dividers. I had my own bed, hooks to hang jackets on. I was given time to unpack.

All students were to report to the grand hall for a meeting.

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