My name is Gabrielle, and i am going into my third year at college. It all began when i started school three years ago on September, 1st. The first sight of the college is beautiful, it's off the water and has a wonderful dock looking off the water. As i continued my journey through the campus i started seeing really odd things.. dead beaver hanging out someone's window, a coyote hanging from a tree while someone was skinning it, and so much more. Where did i end up?? From the looks of it, it looked like hunting grounds, but in reality this was a college! Someone like myself living in Long Island most of my life, then coming to a school like this caught me off guard. It's also safe to say this is a Culinary Arts School.... i think..