Martine, had never been in a place with so much people, she was lost. it had been a shocked when she received the letter that her scholar ship was granted, and thus, accepted to SBAS (short term for Southwarks Boarding Art School).<br/><br/>She would not have been able to attend college if it would not have been of this scholarship. And, having been raised in a small rural farm town, the most people she had been with never went up more then a mere 250 people. She now was in a city..of several million people. It was a little  disconcerting for, she also ran back to her parents and left back home with the as she felt uncomfortable here.<br/><br/>Yes it was a nice place, she was happy to be here, she could not believe her luck...she miss her boyfriend, her friends...her home..but...she had to do it...she had some talent with her hand..and well she had studied art from books at the local library and from books she had bought.<br/><br/>It was a nice place, She manage to walk and go trough the place...hitting allot of people as she walk...because she was looking all around. She finally managed to find her room... It was a nice room, she would arrange it to get it all causy...she all ready tough on were she would put on her drawing table...so she would get the best natural light, she then would arrange her drawers beside of it so she would be able to place her brush, paint, pencils, and other stuff....<br/><br/>Then she sat on her bed..there was a second bed and wondered if she would get an roomie...she did not remember seeing a name when she signed her paper....but..then again..she was nervous when she signed it....<br/><br/>She looked at her watch...she was running late on her appointment with the headmaster..so she got up and went toward the administrative building...