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..CIS Snapshot..When I think of CIS genius thing always comes to mind. My outset of all day. No, not my first day this year. The day Im referring to was the first season I ever came to CIS go year. Near completion of the Danish Folke Skole you have to choose and apply to various Gymnasiums much like applying for university later on high school in the states. One of the schools I wanted to attend to was CIS. I asked my supervisor if she couldnt arrange a day where I could go to CIS and see what the IB programme was all roughly. She said she would try and the adjacent day I got a letter from her telling me the date and time when I would have to go to CIS. When I first arrived at CIS, I was a little overwhelmed at the size. It isnt a very loose school unless its layout was a little difficult and I had a hard time imageing my way around until I ultimately ask a student where a Mrs. Richardson was. He, of course, didnt know. After close to 10 minutes of wandering around th e halls I finally find the off applesauce and they tell me her office was downstairs. I find her at last and she seemed confused why I was there. Apparently she thought I wasnt due until the week after. I was beginning to have some doubts about the organisational skills of the school. She looks around the halls and pulls the first student she can find to the side and asks if she doesnt mind showing me around. She nods and tells me to follow her quickly as she was late for class. So my first class at CIS was art. I thought this was going to be fun as I always liked art but after the first mind numbing hour I realised that this wasnt cut out for me. The class itself was fine and the teacher was a fun guy but I had nothing to do opposite than just watch the other students make their brilliant masterpieces of art. There was one high point and that was when the art teacher told the class that he cross-file an article about a homicidal doctor who would stick ice picks up peoples noses. Fun. After two hours we were finally allowed to go. direct what I thought. Well apparently nothing.