Snippet #1376899

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The trip over to the school was pretty long but Mulan had enjoyed the journey. She was her was to a new place where she could see how well she could adapt. After a while, she realized that being an ordinary Chinese wife was not enough for her. She had more ambition and passion for life to pursue a plain common occupation.

When she arrived, she stared in awe at the large castle that was called Disney High. It was an unbelievable sight. It was more grand that the emperor's palace even. She quickly got to her dorm which she apparently shared with three other female students. It was not anything like home but it was a nice change. It was a new foreign place and she could not pretend that she was excited although she had started being homesick the minute she had set foot upon the ship.

After unpacking her luggages of belongings, she clung onto her plain brown journal and walked around the building, giving herself a glimpse of her new home. She came across the center of the school where groups of students sat around in a reasonable large outdoor foyer. The sounds of chatter and laughter gave Mulan a sense of warmth but made her feel isolated at the same time.

Nevertheless, she shook off the feeling and walked towards an empty table and sat down, observing the other students. It was breathtaking for her, being around other kinds of people. Of course, who would not expect a girl like Mulan, who comes from faraway China to have seen so many other types of people and cultures. Here, the students could fly, had red hair and bizzare pets. A second later, she turned towards the table and quickly jotted in her journal. She did not want to forget a thing when she did leave this new place.