
As I said in my previous blogpost, Wednesday was Orientation Day. First time I'd see the school and I was so excited! Bella had to wear her uniform, which I will tell you more about later, but I was allowed to wear my own clothes. We were dropped off at school by Bella's father Hans and, because we were a bit early, Bella showed me around the school. First thing I noticed: THE SCHOOL IS GIGANTIC. I am going to get so lost, that's for sure.It consists of lots of seperate buildings, which serve as blocks of classrooms for different kinds of subjects, rather than one connected building like my own school. This means there are different buildings for maths, science, art, french, etc. However, St Hildas has many more facilities than merely classrooms, such as a swimming pool, a sports field (the oval), a multipurpose centre and a chapel. That's one of the main differences I noticed between St Hildas and the RLW. Besides actual classes, the girls here also have periods in their timetable for assemblies, chapel, house meetings, and so on. These, in turn, each take place in different buildings as well...

Also, they have a rather strange way of naming their classrooms. On your timetable it might say English R10, which apparently stands for Reeves 10, but if you don't know where the Reeves building is, you have a serious problem. The campus is so big that you might spend half an hour walking around to different buildings, trying to find Reeves, which obviously results in you being late for class. When you're finally familiar with the location of the Reeves building, your next period might be in OS4, T1 or H1: impossible to find. So after a few unsuccessful attempts to find my classroom (resulting in very awkward sorry-I'm-late-because-I-couldn't-find-my-classroom-situations), I simply gave up trying and followed people who were in the same classes as me.
Anyways, back to Orientation Day. After my pre-tour of the school, Bella and I joined a group of new students, listened to a talk of the Head of Year 11 (comparable with our Year 5), who's name I already forgot, and got another tour around the school. Have you ever heard that if fish swim around in their fish bowl and go past one of those little decoration castles, they think they pass a new castle each time they see it after having swum another round? Well, that's exactly how I felt each time we got to another building during my second tour around the school. All the buildings and paths just seemed so similar and, well, I think you get the idea of how big the school campus is.

Afterwards, the school had provided lunch for us, including Subway sandwiches and Subway chocolate chip cookies (HEAVEN). During lunchtime Bella and I joined some of her friends and just chatted for a bit. Then the Head of Year 11 gave another (long) speech, which was quite irrelevant for me. Oh right, there's something major I haven't mentioned yet. St Hildas is an all girls school. This is (obviously) very different to my co-ed school back home. On the one hand, I like it, but on the other hand, not so much. It's good because you don't have to worry about what you look like in front of boys. It might sound strange, because it's not like I really try to impress boys, but subconsciously, I think most people do pay more attention to their physical appearance on co-ed schools. So I like the fact that I can sleep a little longer, not worrying about what I'm wearing each day (my uniform). On the other hand, however, I think it's a bit of a pity that you don't spend any time with boys throughout your schoolweek. Most girls here, except for the ones who have boyfriends, only hang out with boys on the weekend.


After Orientation Day, Bella's mum picked us up at school. We did some grocery shopping at a supermarket nearby and I had a lovely strawberry smoothie. We then went to her father's radio station (right next to school), because Bella had an appointment with a teacher an hour later. It would take about half an hour to get from and to school, so there was no point in going home. After Bella's appointment we got picked up by her father and drove home.
THURSDAY: MY VERY FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL
It's 6:30 am, my alarm goes off and I get out of bed. Before deciding what I want to wear on my first day of school, I have a quick shower. I stand in front of my closet, unsure of what would be appropriate to wear, since apparently the teachers are quite strict regarding clothing. Do and I didn't have to wear a uniform the first day, so that teachers and other girls would know we're exchange students and not just new girls.
Bella and I had a quick breakkie (breakfast) with avocado and egg on toast, and were dropped off at school. After a lovely first week of holidays and relaxing, my school life as an exchange student would really begin now. Since I hadn't chosen my subjects yet, I didn't have a timetable so I went to all of Bella's classes. It was a lot busier than it was at Orientation Day, and it was quite impressing to see all the girls perfectly dressed up in their uniforms. I think I didn't mention this in my previous post, but the classes here all go for one hour instead of 45 minutes. Frankly, every class feels like it goes for ages, but I hope I'll get used to it over time.
Today, we had Form (comparable with mentor lesson in Holland), Economics, CSP (Core Skills Practice) and something called the Presentation and Induction of the Seniors and Prefects of 2013. This was a 2 hour (yes, that's a hundred and twenty minutes...) assembly with the entire Middle and Senior School, in which each and every Year 12 student (there's about 120 of them) walked up the stage, received a badge and shook the principal's hand. Imagine watching this for two hours when it's 30 degrees outside. Yes, indeed, many people (including me) were having much trouble staying awake and were constantly dozing off. Occasionally, we had to stand up and sing the School Song, the School Hymn, the School Prayer or some other religious song. Of course, I didn't know the words, so I just pretended like I was singing along without actually making a sound. It got even worse, because when the Year 11's had to stand up to face the school and say a prayer, everyone was staring at Do and me because we were the only ones not wearing a uniform...
After school Bella and I took the school bus to TSS (St Hilda's brother school), and from there we took another bus to Sorrento (a little shopping centre), where we had some sushi. Then Rory came to pick us up and drive us home. Right now, I'm in my room and I'm about to pack my bag, because tomorrow we're going to Sydney! I'm really looking forward to it, and I'll tell you all about my weekend when I'm back home on Sunday evening!















