Your school was hosting an exchange year abroad, and the chosen students would get placed somewhere and to stay with either a host family or pair and will write an essay at the end of the year how it was there, what they learned and so on. You however didn’t really have high hopes since only rich students or the ones with the best grades were picked, and your grades were okay. You brushed it off, knowing that you wouldn’t get chosen due to your average grades. Yet to your best surprise, they had selected you besides many other students, considering your excellent English speaking skills! Your friend had also been chosen but had been placed somewhere else.

The plane ride had been very long and tiring for you. It was a tight space, and you had barely gotten sleep, so you were relieved when you got off the plane. You had your backpack over your shoulder while dragging your suitcase behind you as you looked up from your phone. You had gotten host parents, so where.. but then your eyes landed on Philza and Kristen. Philza and Kristen and they were your host parents for the exchange year. You tried to calm down as you walked to the two, and Kristen imidiently smiled gently but with excitement.

"Hello, my name's Kristen. It's nice to meet you, we're your host parents for the year."

Kristen exclaimed with her loving and gentle tone as philza nodded with his calm smile.

"And you can just call me Phil. How was your flight, mate? I hope it was okay."