Here's the third chapter! I'm on a roll!
Disclaimer: shut up. I already know that I don't own it. TT-TT
Summary: its simple: read the other chapters and you'll figure it out.
Chapter three: dreams don't always come true
So after dinner, there was a huge service. We all sat and sang. Then we were told to meet people. They told us to turn to the person in front and back of us and if we didn't know them, introduce ourselves. I met two boys, and a girl. Her hair was red, like mine, but unlike mine, it was dyed. I immediately told her I loved the color. She blushed and turned away.
The boys were nice to me until they found out that I was kind of strange. Then and there, they began to be mean to me. I just acted like it was water off a duck's back, but in truth, I felt kind of bad that they didn't like me.
After the initial introductions, we gathered into two groups. The group on the left was named JAG or Jews Against Guns. The right side was the NRA or the National Rifle Asociation. We got into our different groups, and we then split up into even smaller groups.
My group ended up being the ones who created the commercials to show just how bad guns were for the world. We decided to use the quote, "if you kill one person, you are killing the whole world."
We did a good job, but in the end, the "senaters" (our teachers were acting and judging like senators.) voted that our teem lost. The only reason that we lost was that the other team paid there senator more money then we could.
All in all, we lost, but we had a good time and learned a ton from it. Now, it was time for us to socialize. The one thing Tekeshi and I did NOT do well at. We sat at our own table, and watched everyone else. We knew that if we were to stay together, then we could maybe have a good time.
It was quite intimidating with three HUNDRED other students there. We talked with some other people there, but it was rare and only for short periods of time. We were content, as usual to be alone. Our "friends" had gone off and deserted us, and we were the only ones at our table. We could tell that this meant that it was time to go to the room and prepare for bed.
Going upstairs, we let our teachers know that we were going and headed up together. We were in separate rooms, but we didn't mind. We knew that we would see each other in the morning.
So, the first day didn't end up so great, but I needed to remember that it was only the first day in D.C. and we had many adventures ahead of us.
