The School of Visual Arts

Date: Sep 26 2017
Major: Other (This Major's Salary over time)
There were many problems. I was there for a few weeks, having to leave due to astronomical tuition and my own personal struggles.

I did leave the animation program because I had decided it wasn't for me, but the school itself had many issues that became apparent as soon as I was enrolled.

Over the summer when I tried to enroll in my classes, the online system they had in place didn't work for me, and I ended up having to email someone in order to get it sorted. That should've been a sign.

Getting to the school I had paid for a regular double dorm only to find out my apartment was kind of oddly shaped and the beds couldn't be debunked, which meant I was stuck climbing up a ladder for the next month instead of getting a proper double like I had expected.

Then there was the matter of going to my classes. I attended all of them, did the work assigned too. But my monday schedule being packed against my will from 9am to 8pm (with classes that were across town from each other), and one of teachers literally said,

If you can't make it on time, switch into a different class.

Which I then tried to do, to no avail. It was at least a week before I heard back from anyone, of which they said they couldn't help me, and I had tried to contact 3 separate departments on the issue.

Socially the school was terrible. I lucked out being in the honors program because I actually saw people outside my major and block, but my roommates consistently complained that they only ever saw the same people over and over again, and if they didn't like anyone in the block, they were stuck there for the year. And clubs were minor as well, very few opportunities.

Not to mention that if you lived in the 23rd residence for your freshman year, laundry isn't free like it is at the 24th street residence, and you don't even have access to the gym at the 24th street residence, which means walking to class or going to spend loads of money at art stores and carrying back all your shit is the only working out you'll be getting.

I loved my roomates but heard horror stories about other rooms, and I loved my RA but hardly ever had a reason to see her since she and I were both busy.

The school doesn't offer much financially and I didn't find them particularly accommodating for students who have to spend their money for food as they don't have a dining hall. In their welcome package they gave coupons for a multitude of things, but as my roommate pointed out, they were all for NYU students and didn't apply for us.

Teachers were fine but some seemed like they didn't know what they were talking about, were constantly spacing out, or had a style that they wanted to force on the students.

Overall, consider carefully before attending.