you were born and raised an American but when time rolled around for you to go to college something about your British passport was yelling at you. It was a random decision your parents made when you were a kid. They tracked down your British family and decided to get you duel citizenship. They thought it would open more doors for you in the future and little did you know, it actually would

after a VERY stressful junior year of high school and a bad case of senioritis you’re finally on your way to Glasgow University in Scotland

one you were unpacked and met your roommate you realized how obvious it was to other people that you were American even if you hadn’t even spoke yet

“Um… woah” you mutter to yourself as you enter your first class of university. The huge lecture hall could hold hundreds of students. The walls were all carved stone with big historical columns and the ceiling was covered in beautiful paintings of something that looked like it should be in the louvre