(a/n: hey! no one reads these things but i'm gonna write one because, why the hell not. i'm 14 and from england and a hugeeeee fan of shawn and everything he does. when reading (or should i say if😂) bare in mind i am only 14 so grammar, spelling and shit aren't going to be the best but i'm trying my best! also this is completely out of my comfort zone, i don't like teachers reading my work in school but i really want to write some fan fic so here goessss!! anyways hope you enjoy, kisses kymberly😘 x)
Y/N POV
i'd won my self a scholar ship for this arts school. i dance, and have a passion for it so when the scholar ship chance came through i gave it my all. i do musical theatre, ballet and heels classes and i can take them here too so i can take them in more depth along side my academic studies. Toronto School Of Arts(a/n:don't know if this is a place but if it is this might not be run like this, i'm apologise aha😘) run their academic schooling classes from 9-12, then you get an hour lunch break before you have your chosen arts classes, we all get 3 arts each. i do ballet, musical theatre and heels-because they are my best dances. you have to do written work about dances here too apparently but i guess we'll see how that goes.
the saturday before classes started on the monday, my parents came to drop me off with all my clothes so i'd have time to organise my bits before class. it was a boarding school in a different city so i wanted to feel a little at home before the hard work began. i was sharing my room with a girl called Harriet, i'd been told by the matron as we entered the dorm building.
the rooms was airy and spacious. the white walls made the room seem huge. down at the bottom of the room, there was a small kitchen. there was a kitchen cupboard over a work bench which stood over some large draws, presumably for plates and cutlery. there was a small kettle, microwave and toaster. the kitchen unit was next to a full length window which looked out on the city. in the distance you could see the stunning skyline the other side of the river. there was 2 rooms coming off that with beds so we could have some privacy and then a shared bathroom coming off else where and a small lounge. the dorm was cosy but luxury to anything i'd heard about before.
later that evening
i sat down on one of the sofas in the lounge as the door swung open. a girl popped her head around the door. "ah good your here," she says very spritly and she continues to walk with her great big rucksack. she'd already had stuff here from a previous term and so didn't need to bring much back with her. i stand and offer to help with bags. "no no your fine! you must be y/n?" she asks still with the same jolliness in her voice. "yes i am, and your..Harriet?" i presume. she nods. "i'll go unpack these bits and then we'll go out for pizza if that's okay?"
"yeah,sure! i'll just be out here if you need a hand."
about 20 minutes later she reappears from her room and puts on her shoes. i grab my denim jacket and slip in my white converse and we head out. i'm wearing my red denim skirt, a plain black bandeau with my jacket and shoes.(a/n:not sure if yous want to know what the characters are wearing but i'll add it anyways,comment if not😘)
the pizza place was full when we arrived so we agreed to have a wander down the street in search for something else instead. further down there was this cute cafe. the window was aesthetic, with loads of neon signs and picturesque things that look cool so we decided to go in. it was practically empty so we took a booth, it was cosy and lit up with fairy lights. their were scatter cushions on the seat and a cool lamp that did nothing near the menus. the menus were sick! there were thick shakes all different flavours and toppings. their were brownies and cupcakes all different ingredients, different to anything i'd heard of before. they were SO many different types of ice creams, more than you could imagine and they did burgers, hot dogs, pizzas, salads, wraps and fries for savoury food. they did a variety of flavoured cokes and other fizzy drinks too, before even getting started on the flavours of hot chocolates and types of tea..i could go on-it was insane for such a small cafe.
