They're fascinating... for the most part. Always loved observing how they fit into the Western PA norm.
Despite living in a VERY rural area (my neighbors are amish), my school saw many exchange students. 2 Belgians, a Canadian, 4 Japanese kids, a kid from Israel (he was muslim, strangely), a Greek, and a German.
The Belgians were just normal. If they didn't have accents, never would have guessed they weren't from around here. They were rural kids, brothers, and assimilated instantly. They even picked up on the local dialect after a few weeks.
The German girl came in when I was a Junior and was your Hollywood style supermodel-type Aryan chick. Yeah, she was hot. Yeah, everyone loved her BECAUSE she was German and hot. I personally thought she was a bit of a douche, but I never talked to her until the holidays. She ended up becoming good friends with my cousin and showed up to a family party we were having for Christmas a few days before she went home to celebrate Christmas with her family. Turned out she was huge into Pokemon and we spent an hour or 2 talking about our favorite gens and pokemon before she left. She was alright once I found some common ground.
The Canadian was just odd. Best way I can describe him is just he was... REALLY proud to be Canadian and REALLY excited to show other kids what that meant. Got along with him just fine because he loved hockey.
The Japanese kids were all students from the same school who came over to study English as part of a 6 week program, though they could speak it pretty fluently if you asked me. All of them were from Tokyo and had never really left the city before, so being in a rural school district in the most remote part of my county, surrounded by kids who spend their free time working on farms and care for little else, with the closest large town being 15 miles away, they were REALLY out of their element. One of them was staying with a family of mine a mile up the road, so she rode my bus everyday. She was hysterical about the cornfields, wanted to take pictures of all of the farm animals, and fell in love with our accents. Being from my area, we have a slight variation of the Appalachian accent most of you might know as Pittsburghese. We used words they had never heard before and sounded not too far off from the people in the movie "Deliverance". They were just fascinated with every little bit of our lives in the area. A friend of mine owns a llama farm just down the road from me, and the girl would show up every few days to pet, feed, and take pictures of and with the llamas. She didn't expect to see animals like that in our area, so he was unsurprising ecstatic. They were a blast to have around and everyone felt bad when they had to leave.
The Israeli kid took some flak his first few days when people found out he was muslim, but that died down and he just went about with his business. He wasn't in any of my classes, so I never got to talk with him.
The Greek kid came in when I was in 2nd grade. His family had initially moved here when his dad got a job over here, but they moved to Cleveland after a few months. I don't remember too much about him, but we thought he was awesome simply because he had an awesome accent. From what I remember, he was a pretty ok kid.
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