You're My Dope

, although sitting in this cramped airplane might just be the next closest thing to it. The stranger ne

eye-opening, extraordinary experience. I guess I only got the eye-opening part right, since the

er student from my high school's Art Club, trying to juggle my studies with my social life, and just barely pulling through my end-of-year assessments. Th

It was Kendia Academy, for god's sake! It was the place that anyone who aspired for success hoped to end up. They had the best art programmes, facilities and p

a small-town girl trying to graduate high school while juggling a crappy part-time job to fund my art supplies. It was an absolute dream come true. When I fir

embossed in gold cursive across the cover. I can't recall how many times I've r

e over a hundred years ago, and since then Kendia has risen to become one of the best and most well-known elite schools in Western Europe. I still get goose bumps imagining

he clouds that surrounded the plane. If I just spent the next few hours dreaming ab