The year is 1896 and you had just moved to Avonlea. Your family got a deal on a farm there they just couldn’t resist, and now you have to move schools. The education you were getting there wasn’t that great either, so who really cares? On your first day of school, you walk into the schoolhouse and take a quick look around, taking note of the cubbies in the corner. You then walk through the corridor and into the classroom, sitting down at the girls’ side of the room.

A brown headed boy keeps taking curious glances at you.