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    Trivial Pursuit

    Story written on September 4, 2007 by ashtuck.
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    Belena in the Ivy League


    What a lousy day. First, I realized these classes are going to be harder than I suspected. I don’t know why I was surprised. Prescott University, being an Ivy League university, isn’t a easy place to study. As an Art History Major with a Fine Arts Minor, you’d think I’d have more classes concerning art, right? Wrong! I have two Philosophy classes—one called Great Ideas that discusses only the most important philosophic discoveries of the 20th century and another called Introduction to Philosophy that talks about everything else–then I have a Computer Basics class, a Spanish class, and a Pop Culture class. Then I do some work at one of the art studios for extra credit. I mean, it’s going to be fun because I enjoy the challenge. It’s not really the classes, honestly. It’s the students that I happen to share these classes with. Particularly, one Miss Helena Peabody.

    For some reason, she’s weaseled her way into my life, again. First, it was Tina. I had been with Tina since freshman year of high school. We decided, once we graduated, to go to the same college and stay together. Freshman year of college, Helena had convinced her that leaving me for her would be a smart move and she fell for it. Then it was Leigh, the girl I was crushing on. Helena introduced her to the wonderful world of privileged society and she was gone, just like that. Then she became best friends with Alice, who is one of my closest friends.

    That’s when all of a sudden she became all nice to me. I never understood it, I didn’t know why she was doing it and I wasn’t going to return that kindness.

    Lastly, she lives across the hall from me with Alice. We all live in a dorm called Forester Hall. Most of the kids who live there are Art Majors in some shape or form and were typically upperclassmen—like we were, juniors. Helena was also an Art History Major, Alice was a Graphic Design Major, and Shane (who lived with me) was a Fine Arts Major. The dorm was what they call suite-style. It had a foyer area, two bedrooms, and a bathroom. Cozy enough to feel like home, but still like a dorm.

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