I was in my 2nd year of high school and remember entering the architecture room for the first time. There were architecture models made of white foam core and chipboard hanging all over the walls. The desks were huge, way bigger than your average desk, they were grouped in 2 aligned rows. In the very far right of the room were huge stacks of white foam core and chipboard, next to that there was a cart filled with 2-foot-long cutting rulers, T squares, and lots of soba glue. Seeing all this made me excited but nervous all at the same time. Our teacher, Ms Disclafani, was this short Polish woman with short blond hair and thick glasses.