I stood there silently gazing upon Hillston Boarding School, very classy building actually, nothing like home though. I sighed and stepped unto the paved, brick railway. I walked towards the exit, smelling the fresh air of clean grass and pretension. One thing I did notice immediately was 3/4 of these kids were snobby chic. The others just earned scholarships, like me.
I entered to see the excellent maple staircase, waxed clean, to match to the pretty hard wood floors. This was the Art academic building, where I will be going. Up the stairs were lockers, the long ones like in High School Musical. Past that obviously were the classrooms filled with the pretensious teachers.
I walked out and looked for the Performing Arts Girls' dorm. I ran right past the school lacrosse team field to find it. Surely enough, right past the Acting Academics building, I found my dorm. I walked in, glancing at the same hardwood floor. 214 was my room. I skimmed the hallways and found my room. My name was glued unto the door: Levi Taylor, and right below it was: Milo Sean.
I creeked the door open and looked in. I saw a tall girl with a bob and glittery grey eyes. She turned to me sharply," You must be Levi, I'm Milo, your roomie." I smiled thinly and placed my stuff in the wardrobe closet."So, scholarship or dineros?" Milo asked.
"Scholarship," I answered replacing the boring blue sheets with my pink and black ones.
"Cool," Milo remarked." So wanna had over to Keggie's?"
"It's Hillston's hangout place for freshman."
This place was turning out to be pretty cool and I don't start school in a week. "Sure!" I guess I made a friend.