This
morning I woke up at 9:55 AM, trying to be ready by 11 AM, when I received a
text letting us know we’d meet half an hour later. With the extra time,
particularly with the one I had to begin with, I just ate some snacks from our
ride to Nashville and checked on my phone (I haven’t actually hadn’t exactly
had the time to stay up to that with the business of our schedules these past
few days. Nevertheless, I got ready and met everyone promptly after 11:30 AM
and headed off to our first stop of the day.
By
that time, it was the perfect time for brunch. We went to the Biscuit Love
restaurant that was quite famous for having great food. Upon our arrival, we
saw we would have to endure a long line like that night before at Hattie B’s,
but we were able to head off real quick. While Jenny thankfully held our spots,
we rest of the cohort and I walked over to Urban Outfitters in search of
anything we might be able to find. Despite the ridiculous prices, we got some
bracelets. I personally got two for me and two for gifts, since I want to be
nice and bring something back to a few people back home. Anyway, we got back
just in time to order. I got the “Princess” meal on the menu, which was
essentially hot chicken on a biscuit and some pickles. To be honest, it was
great. I don’t think I’ve had chicken like that. Unlike yesterday’s, this one
was a bit glazed and had a Dijon mustard sauce to top it off along with the
pickle slices. It was a small, right portion size, but as always, I managed to
share and try some of the cohort’s dishes.
Some of the best chicken I've had! |
Right
after, we got to Centennial Park anew to check out the Parthenon. We got inside
and split up so that we could all individually check things out. At first, I
spent my time on the bottom floor looking at some of Nashville’s history, including
the social venues they had here as well as the building of the Parthenon itself.
When I was looking around at some of the artwork and paintings, I did encounter
Gwennie, who suggested I check out the next floor where the real cool things
were. I took her word and climbed the stairs to see another tall, grand figure
of Athena with Nike in one hand and a shield in the other. Our short while
there was pretty well spent, but it was time to head out.
My homegirl Athena and I |
After
being with each other for 3 very long days, I got this bittersweet feeling
knowing that it was time to get situated in Vanderbilt and begin the new things
within the school itself. We got a taxi to take us what was about a mile to our
Hank Ingram House for the VSA program. There, we unloaded and oriented
ourselves through 5 stations where we got our keys, cards, lanyards, and
finally settled in our rooms. Jenny stayed with us on the elevators ‘till one
by one, starting with Gwennie and Hummd, Katherine, and then I got to our room.
On the 6th floor, my floor, Jenny and I got to our room, but also
both got to meet my proctor, Tony. Being Latino, both Tony and I began speaking
some Spanish and eventually Jenny also got to speak to him a bit about how we’re
even trying to speak Portuguese. I have to say I was nervous about how
everything would turn out. So far, things are pretty great, like my roommate,
my proctor group, the room (and air conditioning!), and the activities we had
within my proctor group to get to know each other. Oh, also, I forgot to
mention that I’m in the BEST house- S House. VSA has three houses: V, S, and A.
Each on different floors. There’s there is this cool House Cup competition, and
S House is the Best House. There is this really weird theme, actually, and each
house is different. V House [people] are the Velociraptors. A House [people] are
either the Awesomes or the builders. I can’t quite recall, but all I know is
that We S’s are the Spies. It’s pretty legit. I love it. Best House!
Finally settling! |
Hank is Watching..... |
After
doing some activities like Ninja, Samurai, and other activities which I do not
know by name, it became 6 PM and it was time to eat! We all crowded into the
dining hall with long lines everywhere. I decided I’d get pizza, though I had
to wait some more in line for it. I also some pecan pie and got that. I also
wanted some salad and got that. Then I wanted an apple and got that. Finally, I
needed a drink- and I got that. I didn’t realize, but you need to be checked
off by some staff before entering the actual tables with your food. I remember
being told some regulations as to what we could get and how much. Apparently I
got one extra thing, but I was relieved and flattered at the woman’s kindness
when she said to me, “… but you know what? I want you to be happy and I want
you to be full, so go ahead.” Ahhh! How nice of here. I made my way to where my
proctor group was sitting and spent the rest of that time eating and talking to
some of the people there.
I was enjoying that extra side (pie)... #shoutouttothatwoman |
After
that we had a presentation where we were introduced to staff, proctors, and the
Nashville Police Department. I got very sleepy by that time, especially with
the food, but thing got better. They showed us a video for each house and then
a nice take on “Shake it Off” (Taylor Swift) telling us things like “Don’t stay
up too late…” and these other funny catch phrases and lines. Shortly after, we
split up into our proctor groups and headed to the field where we all had this
really cool competition game where each house was competing against each other.
On one side, there were VSA staff and surrounding them in a semi-circle was
each of the proctor groups. The objective was to have people run and get to the
staff in the middle first if they fit a description read by the staff. For
example, they called for someone with most siblings and I went. I actually won
and took one for the team. I also went for the funniest joke, though it was
very cheesy and there might have been better ones. Anyway, that was one of the
highlights because it was just cool to have everyone there trying to win some
house points. By the time it all over, I don’t even know which House got the
most points, but it wasn’t the S House’s best day. It’s okay, it’s just the
first day.
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