StarGirl
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Post by StarGirl on Jan 8, 2011 22:27:45 GMT
"We’re here, sir. SIR?” Bryce was reunited with the world at the sound of the cab driver’s raised voice. He had been thinking about what this new school was going to entail. The classes would be simple enough to handle, but what about the students? Would they be a immature and selfish lot as seemed to be usual, or was it possible that there were more genuine people here than his previous schools? Well it’s time to find out, he thought climbing out of the vehicle with his few bags in tow. He always traveled light, preferring to only take what was immediately necessary and to buy anything else when the need arose. Bryce walked towards the front doors of the main building as confident as possible. The letter he had received when he was accepted, had instructed him to report to the Secretary’s office as soon as he arrived. As he strode forward he caught movement out of the corner of his eye and paused. Looking around he could see the arenas and the barns and saw many people out with their horses. He wondered what the horses were like here, push-buttons or creatures with spirit. Everyone looked so happy on this rare sunny day, maybe a sign of things to come? Bryce hoped so; he could use the clean slate. He pushed the doors open and made his way down the hall to the office. “Hello, I’m Bryce McArthur. I’m new here.”
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