A small wannabe artsy private high
school in San
Francisco located on Page Street between Ashbury and Masonic. The
school does not give grades, which appeals to many preteens. This aspect becomes immensely frustrating after some
time, especially when they refuse to "fail" students. Instead they send "threats of imminent peril." Students are also requires to purchase high end, Apple laptops. They often become addicted to these machines and cannot seem to function without checking their email every 10 minutes or taking
Mac Photobooth pictures of themselves. Its students are generally very intelligent and wealthy. Many of them are under the impression that because they attend a
school in the Haight, they are very artsy and different. This is brought out through their hipster fashion sense and
music choices. Urban students are classified as druggies and hippies. They are constantly high because they can afford the best of the best and their parents are constantly travelling in their private jets in Europe. Urban kids believe they are inherently "different."
Girl 1: I went to an urban party this weekend. Everyone was wearing american apparel clothing and was on acid.
Girl 2: Wow!
Boy: I go to Urban and I'
m really different.
Girl: No you're not.
Girl: wow i'm jealous of those kids at The Urban
School! They are all so
rich!
