Aboard England

Aboard England |Mica|

|Mica|

My second year of this "HELL HOLE" people called boarding school, and I was being paired with two newbies who looked like they never even heard of the word party. My parents thought that sending me to London would change me, - WRONG. If anything I had more freedom here than I did in America and there was no way I was going back . . . EVER! "Amelia and Kisle," Dean. Mitchel, said as she placed a folder on her desk. "Their coming from America just like you did and it would be quite good for your grades if you just show them how everything works here," she said as the wrinkles around her mouth formed into a parenthesise. To be honest the only reason I even considered doing this was to get my grade up, if I didn't have a 2.0 this year, then they would have shipped me back to America.

In fact the only reason why the Dean even asked me to do it was because she loved me, she would never admit it, but she did. "Ugh. Really,FRESHEN." I said disappointed. She shot me a look, telling me it was this or back to Public schools in America. I slumped in the chair that faced her desk, accepting my defeat. 'I guess, I could show them around," I sad as I sprang up and out of the chair. I raced for the door, "Oh, and Mica. . . Mess this up and . . well I think you know," The Dean said as she walked over to the door and opened it for me to leave ."They'll be here around 3, don't forget" she called after me as I made way down the hall of the Deans office.

The Condo like apartment I stayed in was about three blocks away from the school, Many other Sophomores stayed right down the street from me and after the wild party I through here this weekend for homecoming, there was no way this place would be clean in time for the newbies. I really didn't care that two other girls would be staying with me, just so long as they could party. But from the looks of their school ID's neither seemed like the type.