One group... Only one group from each of the schools have the opportunity to go to the other school and see how things work. This was one of the newly formed ideas that the government came up with to have the new generation of teenagers in Britain and America to make friends. Obviously it didn't work too well since my best friends and I ended up in a janitors closet. (Don't ask, it brings back too many bad memories.) So what would you expect a group of British female exchange students to do? Cry? Scream and shout? Well, surprisingly for you guys, we sat down calmly and ate muffins. Yup, we're not normal... Actually, let me get back to you on that one, I don't think any of us fully understand the concept of normal. But for now, you guys can have the tale of how we made it to the school in California but fell at the survival hurdle. This is about me, Grace and my best friends Lauren, Alison Caitlin. There might have been a few boys along the way too. © of Oreomunche 2013