The summer had started great. As usual, there was an abundance of blue ribbons, elegant, braided horses, and hunter/jumper shows. That was how it started until.... One day, there was an unanticipated letter for me- in the mail. It was from the most elite boarding school in the country, Redwood Academy. Only the best of the best could attend. It read:
1176 Beverly Avenue
Aiken, North Carolina
Dear ms. Hunter,
You have been invited to try for a scholarship to Redwood academy on account of your excellence in the
equestrian show ring. You are expected to attend a show at our campus and arrive at 9 o'clock sharp so we can further asses your potential and make a decision on the recipient of our scholarship.
When I finished reading, I squealed with delight, anticipating my adventures at the esteemed boarding school.