myeightinyou
Really Really Experienced
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- Sep 26, 2002
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(name: Mark Cage)
I had been pretty nervous about this. Last week I had been chosen out of some two hundred students in my school to participate in a foreign exchange program. For the first month, this girl was supposed to come here and live with me and my family (which consisted of just of my father and mother), then for the second month, I would go to Japan and live with her family.
I was only 18 years old, a senior in high school, and she was 18 as well, I was told. She would go to my high school and get regular treatment like any normal student, and everything. The same would occur for me once I went over there.
Just so happened that the weekend that this girl was coming in to live with my family, my parents had to be out for the weekend due to an emergency buisness trip. It was Friday, and they wouldn't be back until Monday.
Obviously she spoke English -- she had to in order to be eligible to enter the program. I myself did speak Japanese, I've been fascinated with their culture ever since I was little and have been taking classes in order to master the language for some eight years now.
So here I was now...
...around 5 PM, waiting for her at the airport along with Miss June, the vice-principal of our high school. Miss June was in her late 20s and was really attractive, and I usually couldn't take my eyes off of her beautiful body. My eyes weren't focused on her at the moment though -- I was looking around the airport nervously as the flight this girl was supposed to be on from Japan had just arrived. Miss June held up a sign that read her name, "May." That's all she apparently asked to be put on the sign when she spoke with our school. Apparently, she preferred being called that over her actual full name.
(OOC: Just looking for somebody to play Miss June and May... and so what if their names are funny?!)
I had been pretty nervous about this. Last week I had been chosen out of some two hundred students in my school to participate in a foreign exchange program. For the first month, this girl was supposed to come here and live with me and my family (which consisted of just of my father and mother), then for the second month, I would go to Japan and live with her family.
I was only 18 years old, a senior in high school, and she was 18 as well, I was told. She would go to my high school and get regular treatment like any normal student, and everything. The same would occur for me once I went over there.
Just so happened that the weekend that this girl was coming in to live with my family, my parents had to be out for the weekend due to an emergency buisness trip. It was Friday, and they wouldn't be back until Monday.
Obviously she spoke English -- she had to in order to be eligible to enter the program. I myself did speak Japanese, I've been fascinated with their culture ever since I was little and have been taking classes in order to master the language for some eight years now.
So here I was now...
...around 5 PM, waiting for her at the airport along with Miss June, the vice-principal of our high school. Miss June was in her late 20s and was really attractive, and I usually couldn't take my eyes off of her beautiful body. My eyes weren't focused on her at the moment though -- I was looking around the airport nervously as the flight this girl was supposed to be on from Japan had just arrived. Miss June held up a sign that read her name, "May." That's all she apparently asked to be put on the sign when she spoke with our school. Apparently, she preferred being called that over her actual full name.
(OOC: Just looking for somebody to play Miss June and May... and so what if their names are funny?!)