When three french people have a threesome in the eiffel tower position and light themselves on fire.
by Gayboikat98 April 16, 2019
An 800 year old cathedral in France.
Americans seem to think it's a university in Indiana, but that's ridiculous because who names a university after a world famous landmark in another continent?
Americans seem to think it's a university in Indiana, but that's ridiculous because who names a university after a world famous landmark in another continent?
Normal person: Did you hear about notre dame burning down?
American: Woah my brother goes there!
Normal person: Goes to a French cathedral...
American: What cathedral? Notre dame is a university
American: Woah my brother goes there!
Normal person: Goes to a French cathedral...
American: What cathedral? Notre dame is a university
by RumblyDragoon April 17, 2019
IND is an all girls catholic highschool attended by your grandmother, mother, aunts, cousins, and sisters. No, it's not surrounded by rolling hills and beautiful trees, but within the first week of receiving your license, you've learned to parallel park in spaces just inches larger than your car. You regularly drive to the Inner Harbor for lunch and proudly wear your uniform in public.
You know that Hildie will give you a free lunch, cut you a break in detention, and give you change if you need it. You appreciate the fact that your lunch table is probably more diverse than the entire student body at other schools. You get less sleep during Spirit Week than you do during exam week and understand that no true INDian will ever wear red unless it's her class color.
Freshmen enter wearing high socks, long skirts, nametags, and tucked-in shirts; they never go down the "up only" stairs. By Senior year, your skirt has become 8 inches shorter, your name-tag has been "on order" (for the past three years), you've slept in your uniform more than once, and you're lucky to even find socks in the morning. You've also never heard of wearing make-up, shaving your legs, or brushing your hair during the week. By the time you graduate, you have fallen down the slate stairs at least once and when others fall, it's more acceptable to point and laugh than offer help.
With 100 days left, you hang your winter skirt from the slate stairs. Despite four years of complaining, you cry when you hear the final blessing on your last day; you vow to visit as an alum at the first chance you get. When you process from the Cathedral on graduation wearing matching long white gowns carrying a dozen red roses, you know you are not only leaving your class, but your family. You love your school and others will never understand.
You know that Hildie will give you a free lunch, cut you a break in detention, and give you change if you need it. You appreciate the fact that your lunch table is probably more diverse than the entire student body at other schools. You get less sleep during Spirit Week than you do during exam week and understand that no true INDian will ever wear red unless it's her class color.
Freshmen enter wearing high socks, long skirts, nametags, and tucked-in shirts; they never go down the "up only" stairs. By Senior year, your skirt has become 8 inches shorter, your name-tag has been "on order" (for the past three years), you've slept in your uniform more than once, and you're lucky to even find socks in the morning. You've also never heard of wearing make-up, shaving your legs, or brushing your hair during the week. By the time you graduate, you have fallen down the slate stairs at least once and when others fall, it's more acceptable to point and laugh than offer help.
With 100 days left, you hang your winter skirt from the slate stairs. Despite four years of complaining, you cry when you hear the final blessing on your last day; you vow to visit as an alum at the first chance you get. When you process from the Cathedral on graduation wearing matching long white gowns carrying a dozen red roses, you know you are not only leaving your class, but your family. You love your school and others will never understand.
by Katie S July 24, 2006
by HomeBracelet377 April 16, 2019
1) HELL!!!
2) A catholic school in carmel valley that is or resembles a burocracy
3) A building that inforces hard and ridiculous rules daily
4) a school run by a parish in debt
2) A catholic school in carmel valley that is or resembles a burocracy
3) A building that inforces hard and ridiculous rules daily
4) a school run by a parish in debt
Student 1: where were you, Henry?
Student 2: Hell!
Student 1: So then why did you go around in circles? This is Notre Dame Academy.
Student 2: Oh, well then. I guess I made a U turn at the wrong place.
Student 2: Hell!
Student 1: So then why did you go around in circles? This is Notre Dame Academy.
Student 2: Oh, well then. I guess I made a U turn at the wrong place.
by Darkvalkyrye March 2, 2008
The Academy of Notre Dame, an all girls, private, Catholic high school in Villanova. The girls are incredibly hot and know it. They all drive the cars their daddy's bought them while blasting techno and rap music. They wear extremely short skirts, aka their uniforms, and have their Polo or Lacoste collars up at all times, they are very big fans of the crewneck sweatshirt. Don’t be fooled by the innocent sweater wrapped around their shoulders, these girls like to party and always have stories. They are keen on keeping the good girl image but for ulterior motives, get behind the cable knit, these girls are crazy. They are all tan, 90% of them naturally from being well traveled- not fake-bakers like Villa, they also like to show their tans off by wearing little clothes, regardless of the season, in a blizzard these girls will wear a mini skirt, they are mostly all blonde too. They spend their summers in Avalon at their families shore houses. They rack up a nice bill at their country club of choice signing their daddy’s name and number. These girls like to eat but somehow are skinny and maintain a low number of girls with eating disorders, compared to other all-girls schools on the Main Line. They are the ultimate Main Line Catholic schoolgirls. They are also down for and known to please...everyone. However there are some girls that are weird and not very pretty, but you can't judge them all on that, because most are absolutely smoking. They all are well dressed and do this by charging everything to mommy and daddy. They only shop at small “boutiques” on Lancaster Ave. and feel that they are 100% exclusive. Most will grow up to be well bred Main Line moms, who play tennis at the club, please their husbands and drive an SUV, so get ‘em while they’re hot because their appearance will outlast the other girls on the main line.
by GlazI409 March 9, 2005
A posh gorgeous prestigious girl who is always happy to lend a helping hand at a certain price. Do not be fooled by there catholic ways, in the day they might be calling out father but at night it’s definatley daddy ! When they arent praying for the new gucci bag they can be seen around surrey showing off the latest creps or away in the Maldivies posting on the gram daily. A notre dame girl is any guys dream but she can quickly ruin that. They might not be the smartest but they sure are richest and then hottest.
by Annaking March 26, 2019