School
It's been a year since I moved to this city, spending my last year of junior high in some strange school. The next year, my parents shipped me off to Tidal Hieghts because I was able to get my housing and food free. They loved this school the moment they saw it. They liked the higher education they boast. I guess I could really care less where I go.
The school isn't so bad. I've made a few friends, though I spend a lot of my time in my room. It's comfortable in there and when my roommate isn't around, I can focus on my work. I even decorated my space with things my friends from my hometown gave me. You know, like posters and stuff. All my little treasures and things like that. I have it all here with me.
The teachers aren't so bad, they are competent at least. Some don't like my mouth, but they like my determination. You can't be perfect... At least I know I can make the grade. I'm really enjoying P.E. right now. We're doing a little dodge ball and soon I may have the option to switch to a different activity. Yoga sounds fun, but I don't know if I'm flexible enough... Isn't that what the class would be for anyway?
I think I get along with my roommate just fine. I hardly ever see him and I think he may be homesick when he is around. He leaves to go back home frequently so it's like I don't even have a roommate. We don't really have any conflicts, so I guess being alone in my room is alright. That's what it would be like back home at least.
I'm thinking about joining the club. It's not like I'm doing something every moment of everyday. I tend to get bored just lazing around my room or the campus, so a club could be fun to join. It would need to be something I can really commit myself to. Hopefully I'll find something I like that I won't get bored with in the long run.
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