<p>Okay, so let me get this straight: I am not your go-to, sporty gal. In fact, I am probably the polar opposite; but then you pipe up with, "Well, look at love and hate! They're opposites, too, and see how similar they are?" No. Just...no. I am not sporty-I'm that girl who mills around, tries to slink behind an imposing set of bleachers or "ignore" a teacher to avoid chin ups and high jumps.</p>
<p>When I first heard of Taft and how "artsy" of a school it was, I was enamored. Art has always been this secret pleasure that I would turn to when math equations became fuzzy. I've been taking ceramics for two years, and I used to take drawing classes from first to fourth grade. I've also dabbled in dancing for a year, and orchestra for five. :D</p>
<p>But when I had my tour a few weeks ago, I was left with a slight bitterness. A disproportionate chunk of the tour was spent lingering in the athletic facilities, and we never touched upon the Art Center at all (to this day, I am still in the dark about the full breath of Taft's Art Program.)</p>
<p>So was I disillusioned with visions of ebony pencils, scattered haphazardly over lovingly used sketchbooks? The person whom I was touring with was someone who was playing basketball, in track, baseball. Also, my tour guide was an athlete.</p>
<p>Thoughts and comments are appreciated! </p>
<p>Disregarding the athletics, Taft seemed like a really welcoming school. When we were walking in between classes, a jovial buzz of chatter would cushion us in a pillow of contentment. Taft really seemed to stress community, and I loved that! The Taft Houses, the Math/etc. Tables...I just had a great experience, aside from the lingering thought that maybe it didn't "fit" as well as I thought it might.</p>
<p>Hope to hear otherwise! :)</p>