Who: Sim and Lyle
What: Showing around
Where: Campus
When: Afternoon
Sim had been given a list of things. Some of it were things she understood, others not so much. It was frustrating, but she would have to learn more English. Especially written English. She was in America now and not everyone was accommodating. She'd stayed at the big house where Blake lived for the night, mostly because she was reluctant to leave the only person she knew that actually understood her fully. It would be tough, but she'd have to power through. After all, she was there to find her father and actually meet him.
That would come later though. Right then, she had to find her dorm. "Excusez-moi. Excusez-moi," she tried to get someone, anyone to stop, but it seemed either they didn't care or they didn't understand her. Maybe even a possible mixture of both. "Cet endroit est impossible! Quelqu'un simplement arrĂȘter et aidez-moi pour quelques minutes?" She huffed, looking down at the papers and groaning. This is why she didn't go to a regular school. She preferred her traveling lifestyle over this! "Jerks," she grumbled, trying to find her way again.
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Excuse me. Excuse me.
This place is impossible! Will anyone just stop and help me for a few minutes!?]