So last week I started to elaborate on one of the places I've had the fortune (or misfortune) of living in till a storm hit my school and it started to slide towards bankruptcy. It was like Hogwarts from the time when the Heir of Slytherin was on the lose and rumors of the school... Continue Reading →
This is part one of the story of one of the seven schools I've been to. There is drama, there is tension and ofcourse, the principal with principles.
"So here's my baby sister. The watchtower to my fort, badass tennis pro in the making."
"A cycle. The most primitive form of travel, every child's first love. A cycle means so much more than just something that gets you from point A to point B."
"Since most of us are still floating on happy clouds of post-holiday euphoria, let me give you a small recap of the last few days of the previous semester."
I am Numb