ASTRID'S POV
My name is Astrid St. Clare, but most people know me as Azzy. I'm 14 years old, and i'm going back to school for my tenth year in less than two weeks. Recently, I've moved to a farm in the countryside, and I absolutely love it. You see, both sets of grandparents each own farms, and I've always helped out.
At school, I've been offered the opportunity to do an Agriculture course, and I've decided to do it. I'm going to be spending a day a week at one of two farms; my own and my mate's, Jack's. My school wants me to go to university, and I've come up with a solution which allows me to do both farming and go to university:
I'm going to become a vet. Or, at least, I'm going to train to be.
I'm going to be the next James Herriot.
The only problem is, I hadn't anticipated so many hold-ups, and so much trouble. I certainly hadn't expected the boy known as Zane Ivory.
