We got in a taxi, then headed for the School of art and literature
"Where would you like to go sir?" asked the taxi man
"The School of art and lichricher plese." said Rick
" Right away sir."
I looked out the window at the buildings and cars as they flashed by.
"I love New York" I said
"I have gotten used to it. It used to be too busy for me when I came to study when I was sixteen. But now I love it, it feels like home."
I thought about what he said. Any place can feel like home after a while, I decided.
"Here you are sir," Said the taxi driver " that will be $18.24."
"Here you go young man, keep the change." said Rick. Handing over the money.
"Thank you sir."
We got out of the car and headed into the School of art and lichricher
" Wo!"
"Cool huh?"
"It's more than cool! I have dreamt of just seeing this place my hole life!"
The School of art and lichricher , was a beautiful big building with white brick and a lot of BIG windows.
As we walked through the doors, the ceiling was so high it nearly overwhelmed me.
" Ok, you go in and find a seat, it is classroom 4A. I will be in there in a minute."
" No problem."
Rick vered of to the right, and I went to find classroom 4A.
" Hello, do you know where classroom 4A is?" I asked a girl probably my age with auburn hair and gay green eyes.
" Of course! I was on my way myself." She said.
" You new here?" She asked.
" Yea, I met Rick at City Hall Park. He invited me to sit in for class."
" Rick? The grouchy old man? Salt and pepper hair, button down shirt, jenns?"
" Yup, sounds like him. Hey what's your name?" I said trying not to laugh.
" My name is Kayla"
By now we were almost at the door of classroom 4A. We were walking in to the classroom when all of a sudden someone ran into me and knocked me over.
" Hey! Watch It!" said Kayla
" I am so sorry!" said a boy.
" Let me help you up."
As he helped me up, I noticed that he had brown hair, gray eyes, and was wearing a green and black plad shirt to his elbows and black pants.
" Sory I ran in to you." He said
" Oh, that is fine. I should have been paying attention." said I
" You new here?" said the boy.
" Yha. Profesor Rick invited me here."
" Profesor Rick? The grouchy old man? Salt and pepper hair, button down shirt, jenns?"
" Yes that Profesor Rick genuess, the ONLY profesor Rick we have here." said Kayla sounding irritated. I wonder why she is so mad? I thought.
" Class is about to start, don't you have some where to be?"
" Yup. See ya later. " he said
" Ok, see ya."
"Oh hey, I never got your name?"
" Rebeca, but you can call me Bex. What's yours?"
" Leo."
" ok see you later Leo."