Descriptive Essay About My Dream School

Improved Essays
The Academy I’ve never been normal. My parents always said I was special. I have a very difficult personality to love, and am too sarcastic for my own good. I was never the most popular person in the world or, for that matter, well liked. I had my group of friends, but I still felt like an outcast. I wasn’t normal, I had magic running through my veins and I was powerful. At least according to my parents I am. I have read books about the powers that I have, but I have never been able to figure out what exactly I am. So I just studied the individual powers instead of them as a whole. Then my 16th birthday rolled around and my entire world turned upside down. It was summer and I was out with some of my friend celebrating my birthday. I ran through the front door when I saw that my dad …show more content…
“Alright, sounds good. Thanks.” He hung up the phone and came up stairs to tell us what the school said. “Well Lex, turns out your roommate is a shapeshifter. She is in her second year.”
“Oh my gosh! I am so excited. This is great, I get to go to my dream school and my roommate sounds awesome! I can’t believe it.” The expression changed on my dad’s face. He crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame. “What is it dad? What’s wrong?”
He straightened his posture, “I’m happy for you shortie, but I just don’t know how the the other creatures are going to react to you. We can’t even figure out how exactly your magic works and we don’t know what to even categorize your powers under. And we don’t know how to…”
I raised my hands in defense. “It’s okay dad. I know the risks. But I have to go, this is the only place that I can be myself and walk around with a ball of water over my head if I feel like it. And I know that you just want to protect me but I have to go and hopefully everything will be fine. I will go there, and we will unpack all of my stuff and me and my roommate will be best friends and everything will be

Related Documents

  • Superior Essays

    I recognized the environment I was brought up in, and that being me was not a particularly desirable thing to be. I would constantly seek for much approval from my peers and my family. Even to this day, I am yet at liability for it. I crave recognition, and when I don't get it, I put myself into danger for just a crowd of laughter from redundant individuals who in the long run wouldn’t generate appreciable change towards my well being. I adopted the believe that I was not good enough due to past blunders and breakdowns, or commonly experienced an I vs everyone else confliction in my life.…

    • 1316 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Superior Essays
  • Decent Essays

    It was late on a Friday night, my mom came into my room and woke me up. She said "there was a bad wreck in rainsville that involved three teenagers and I think one of them was Kymber. " Kymber was my fifteen year old cousin. We called my maw maw and asked her if she knew anything about the wreck and she said "yes Kymber was involved and two boys and they were all medflighted to Erlanger.…

    • 331 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Decent Essays
  • Improved Essays

    I always felt like everyone had a special talent accept me. Some could paint, act, play sports, but that was never me. I was just a little girl being bullied for having a blanket and sucking my thumb in first grade. Always left out and being told I would never amount to much, took a big toll on my grades. All throughout elementary school I was in the “special” classes.…

    • 508 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Superior Essays

    9/11 Short Stories

    • 1279 Words
    • 6 Pages

    I came home from school like usual and my mom ordered my sister and I to pack our bags as quick as possible. She tore out of the driveway and drove off. My sister kept crying and asking where our dad was. She refused to answer and ever since that day we’ve been living in a secret complex in the middle of nowhere.…

    • 1279 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Superior Essays
  • Improved Essays

    I feel that what he did was unfair. I should decide whether or not I get to collect and train Vivosaurs. He is just afraid that I will end up like my parents. Of course he ignores that dying when you are working as a warden is very uncommon. Anyways, I don't think you really care.…

    • 1306 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    Have you ever been pushed to the point where you felt like you couldn’t go any further, like your body and mind would fall apart if pushed harder? In gymnastics, you are pushed to your mental and physical breaking point. When it comes time to compete, you have to make sure you know your routine and how to make it win the perfect 10. I, as a newly-budding 5th grader, knew this decently well, and my first gymnastics meet was definitely one for the memories. Flipped Out Gymnastics, located in Howell, was where I trained and competed as a level 5 gymnast.…

    • 662 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    As we drove away, I looked back with tears in my eyes and pain deep down in my heart. I knew that where we were going was far away from my hometown of Las Vegas, Nevada. I never thought that I would be feeling this kind of anguish as a 6-year old. Since that day I haven’t seen or spoken to my dad, nor do I want to. Moving away changed my life and it made me the person I am today.…

    • 595 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Great Essays

    It had been a few weeks since your parents died in a tragic plane crash, though you didn’t feel all that sad. Of course, you were slightly upset, but it wasn’t that bad. Your parents had never really built an emotional bond with you. They were more like dictators, they forced you to be the three P’s: posh, proper, and polite. When you wanted to play outside with the other kids, they shook their head in distaste, your mother telling you that’s not what ladies do.…

    • 1372 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Great Essays
  • Improved Essays

    My parents were old as it was, they gave birth to me at 38 and they weren't the healthiest of people, but it still really hit me hard. Afterwards, we got back to the jail cells and I went too my cell with three other people. The…

    • 1201 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Great Essays

    Around halfway through the year, classes became unbearable with the constant, dehumanizing schoolwork. Every assignment tugged and cracked any remaining portion of uniqueness I had left. I felt that the curriculum was intentionally designed to ready us to be a factory worked with a company ID instead of a name, just like the A.T. PERSONAS forced down our throats. Since he subjected me to infernal besiegement on a daily basis, I thought I should pull a prank on my homeroom officer. Every day he would use his superfluous title as ‘officer’ to subject us to his whims, just to inflate his pompous ego.…

    • 1162 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Great Essays
  • Improved Essays

    Winnie the Pooh Isn't it funny how the actions of our parents impact us for the rest of our lives? Life is funny that way. My father created the false image of me and permanently inserted it into my life forever. " Hey dad, what are you doing?…

    • 1140 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Great Essays

    Creative Writing: Gangs

    • 1407 Words
    • 6 Pages

    “No”, that was my response as soon as he asked me. Did he know what he was getting into? He wants to join one of the most dangerous gangs in our neighborhood and he wants me to join too? And for what?…

    • 1407 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Great Essays
  • Improved Essays

    If there was any day I could re-live it’d be the day that my stepfather died from drunk driving. Maybe even the following days when my mother broke and became an alcoholic. If I could really could go back then I could have done something to help her and save him from the car crash.. But, I can only choose one day therefore I choose the day he died from drunk driving.…

    • 286 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Superior Essays

    I think everyone can relate to some sort experience that has happened in your life when you thought that all was well, but the reality was that it wasn’t. It took something really tragic to happen for you to find out that someone you loved had secrets. All of the things that you thought of that person is shattered into a million pieces and you’re left there trying to sort through them trying to choose the ones you want to hang on too and the ones that you would sweep up and throw away forever. The conversations that you have with those you love sometimes still leave unanswered answers to why someone that was supposed to take care of you decided that someone was more important than you. It was March 1st, 1993, my Grandmother has passed away 4 days earlier.…

    • 1077 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Superior Essays
  • Improved Essays

    My Fear Of Dogs

    • 711 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Oh, about your brother. He’s going to come soon.” My dad was always worried about me and my brother, so he always took a break on our first day of school to see if we were there or not. “It was good, dad. Also, I finally have a guy as my homeroom teacher!”…

    • 711 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Improved Essays