A
school filled with rich french kids that’ll ruin your life day by day. One day there, and you can be apart of your own scandal. Drama can be found in every corner and if you look closely you can find a snobby-skinny -Jean -wearing rich
boy who’s probably wearing a Kenzo sweatshirt. A
school where you can wear your own clothes, but wear the wrong thing and you might be bullied; but that’s a part of the experience. LFCDG is great fun, you can make new friends or you can think your making new friends but in reality they’re two faced and their only your “friend” to talk
shit about you. At the lycee you can find students smoking just outside of the
school, now don’t be intimidated, they’re just re charging they won’t hurt you if you don’t look them in the eyes. Despite the passive aggressive
shit I wrote, I owe a lot to that
school, it gave me an attitude and it showed me how to be a boss at bitch stares. It also made me stronger; despite being in the worse mental state I have ever been when I was there, it gave me thicker skin. Now I don’t give a
shit about what anyone says because the students at LFCDG has already said it all.
GIRL: “urg what’s that smell”
BOY: “ oh it’s the students from that french
school, lycée français
Charles de Gaulle, they smoke a lot”
*student walks by screaming on the phone *
STUDENT: “papa !! Nan mais j’ai que besoin comme 500£!!!” (annoying high pitch nasally voice)
