Keeping my calm and taking wide but precise turns, I hesitantly made my way down ((what does this mean you , drove, skied? i mean it pretty obvious you skied or snowboarded but just clarify) the icy 34 degree double black diamond trail that my fellow brothers convinced me to do. One bad turn later, I found myself tumbling down feet after feet of icy snow with no way to stop my rolling. When he had finally got to me, he took a seat next to me in the mountain of snow that I had built up from rolling down, and made sure I was still in one piece, being the kindand protective big brother look out he'd always been. I just laughed uncontrollably because I knew how funny I looked while rolling down the hill. My mind was probably really shaken up then, but at that moment, I realized that I'd honestly created something more than just a ski getaway. This was not just a vacation, but a bonding of brothers.
Being a High School Senior has many perks. It's like leveling up in a game: gaining certain powers and special abilities that lower levels don't have. On the first day of senior year, I have to admit, I had a truly smug face because of the feeling of "power" over the underclassmen. I knew that I could slack off(((maybe not a good choice of words))) after getting into college, while Sophomores and Juniors had to prepare for the SAT's and AP's,
Planning a ski trip is no easy task, especially for a high school senior who has no experience with planning a well thought trip, but with the help of my best brotherly friend Brother , Will, we were able to plan a trip two days before the actual trip that wouldn't devour our wallets but would be still exhilarating fun.