Sorry speak no English, word might be not work.
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"Larry, your father and I are you proud of private schools to the deck, it is very few people can claim to have achieved!"
Larry with a smile from the back of the car. "Yes, I can see again Patrick. No, he said he wanted to meet us when we arrived there?"
"In the dorm," the father replied, his eyes do not turn off the GPS.
Larry shrugged and said: "Well, the letter told me go to the hostel to pick up in my room unified, so its meaning."
"Well, when we arrived there, to ensure that you take a bath every day, or you might get lice, eat a hearty breakfast every morning I do not want you," Larry began to adjust the conversation, his parents began to list a bunch of things he should and should not be done. He gazed at his reflection in the window, his fingers, and his new trim, blond, looked at his reflection to imitate his actions. The scenery outside suddenly from the green grass, white, and he blinked several times, to ensure that he is not hallucinating. Resurfacing a few seconds before the disappearance of green eyes in the window guy.
To enhance his eyes from the ground, Larry felt a sudden awe of the great, looming buildings stands at his side. Each building is huge, like learning, is more like a medieval castle or palace, he saw in textbooks, in addition to the more refined, less school. Style, the school seems to embrace the Gothic architectural style, beautifully crafted flight array, every building on the pier and gargoyles, grotesques with decorative roof peeping. Almost all the buildings are three or four towers on each corner, everything was painted pure white, in addition to grass and trees, and uniforms for the students to wear.
He saw a few people hanging around the fountain, and pointed out how strange modern clothes looked old architectural style building in the school. The girl has red and black plaid skirt, and a simple white shirt and wearing a red sweater. Some of them have a red or black ribbon in their hair, or just in their heads, wearing the same color beret. These guys dressed in black slacks and a white shirt, red and black tie with a pattern. There are a few of a girl wearing a red-lined black coat or jacket. All of these Converse black or red and white socks, and a child, even a garland fixed in his shirt.
Overall, Larry has been in want, the school has a strange atmosphere, especially the the wreath guy of all students seems to be very polite. Several girls even curtsying when he spoke! "What is it?" He said to himself: as the car began to launch from the scene, he managed to pry a few guys to bow guy garland.
Suddenly, he felt a vibration in his pocket, which makes him jerk like he was crazy. His mother seemed to notice, she asked, "How are you, dear?"
"Y-ah," he replied still feeling in his pocket, cell phone vibration impact, he recovered. It has been his gift from his parents, he was convinced that they gave the phone to him, so he can call or send text messages every night. Unlock the touch screen, he saw some people send text messages to him. Patrick, you may.
I can see the car. Tell them that the hostel is their right. [/ I], it must be Patrick. "Dad, it is on the right," Larry said, pointing to one of the larger buildings. His father nodded, moving in the right, where they saw two other cars pull some figures standing beside the guidance. When they approached, Larry see a red blur of a digital chest, slowly but surely into a garland. When they finally close enough to see everyone's face, Larry and garlands approached them he had no choice but to open the door to an inward groan.
"Hairy Larry, you come!" The guy says to deal with a young boy, all the way to the other side of the car.
"Patrick, I can not breathe!" Larry retorted, trying to push his brother. Patrick just laugh, they hug tightly, Larry give him a friendly punch in the face, finally getting Patrick to let go. Larry funny began to pant, his breathing and Patrick in his shoulder and arm. When he finally stopped breathing, he said, "This is good to see you again."
"You, too," Patrick replied. He left the car, hugging their parents, who are already. "I'm glad to see you, father, mother."
Four of them to help Larry's baggage to his room, fortunately happens to be on the first floor. Each layer is a different class, so the youngest at the bottom of the oldest at the top authorities that it is a safe way, "Patrick explained," such a small child does not get any stupid idea. . "
Larry tried to enter their room the boys of the same age. Clearly, the door was locked, because they rose to Patrick when they see him through to buy. "Can you please help us to open our doors?" One of the requirements.
"Sure thing, the boy," he said, a warm smile, he pulled out a key from his pocket, and their doors unlocked. "Sorry, it looks like Kenneth forget to open your."
The children rushed in, one of whom said: "Thank you, Perez!" Before his roommate.
Larry put forward Patrick eyebrow. "Perez?" He said. "Like a monitor? Why did you not say anything as early as?
Patrick shrugged. "Just want to keep a surprise for you, I guess."
They continue to walk when they got the No. 109 rooms, they found a boy sitting on his side of the trunk stack. He has wavy brown hair, this part covers his eyes, gray eyes, and his age is very high. The boy looked at them, if he is the hope that they, Lawrence, like he saw the child before.
Patrick said, however, looked at the boy and questioned look on his face. "Your door locked?"
"No," said the stranger, he shook his head. "I'm just waiting for my roommate. Think this will be more appropriate, you know?"
Larry from his pocket and pulled out his letter, and noted that circled at the bottom of the page. "Well, you do not have to wait any longer," Larry said. He opened the door and all the boy's belongings, including five in just two rounds of the room. Larry to his parents a hug, and Patrick, too, before leaving two adults. Larry swear, he saw his mother in tears.
"Well, I will leave you two," Patrick said. In the closet, he pointed to continue, "where your uniform package you should try and ensure that it is the correct size. See you guys in the General Assembly a few hours.", He left the room.
Larry sighed and failed, to his bed. "We can decompress, I think," he said. "I'm tired."
"Glad to see you, tired," his roommate said, when he opened the closet door. He continued, "the left bank of the name of Matthew, although you can call me Matt or hunger."
"Hey!" Larry said angrily. "My name is not tired and I just think I was sleepy."
"My God, has been determined. Tired, sleepy, or Lawrence?
Larry blinked in surprise. "Wait a minute, how do you know my name?" Matt did not respond, just throw the plastic wrap covering his black and red soft pack. It has a note that reads, "Lawrence wife."
"That, my friend," said Matt began to open his bag, took out a white shirt, it looks like Larry from just seen, if only a small "Do you think this may be more fancy things, but it is so simple and straightforward."
At least can not stand stiff or stuffy nose, "Larry replied, opening up their own uniform packages and jackets commence. He sat up and dumped the contents of the package to rest in bed, watching a small paper envelope fell on his uniform. Larry picked it up and check weighing something in his hand, it is shaking, he heard a distinctive tinkle, as if the internal bell or something.
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I went to a roadblock, I do not know how to type so no matter.
