How Andre Got Into His Dream Animation Program Without a Counsellor
Andre had no school counsellor and nowhere to turn, so he taught himself the whole university and scholarship process on his own. Then he found real guidance, and the door to his dream program opened.
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The thing I wanted was so specific that saying it out loud felt almost foolish. Not just university. Not just a degree. I wanted to make the worlds you see in films and games, the characters and the places that feel real enough to walk into. There is one program for that near me, the 3D Animation for Film and Games program at Capilano University, and from the moment I found it, it was the only door I cared about. That was the dream. The problem was that I had no idea how to reach it.
Most students who feel the way I felt have someone to ask. A counsellor down the hall, a name on a door, a person whose whole job is to point you toward the next step. I went to the British Columbia School for the Deaf and Hard of Hearing, and at the time we did not have a counsellor at all. So when university and scholarship applications came up, there was no door to knock on. There was just me, a screen, and a process that looked enormous.
No Door To Knock On
I want to be honest about how that felt, because if you are reading this from somewhere similar, I do not want to pretend it was easy. The whole thing was intimidating. I did not know where to reach out or where to turn. Every form seemed to assume you already knew the unwritten rules, and I was learning all of them from scratch, alone, by trial and error.
That is where self-reliance started for me, not as a slogan but as the only option I had. If nobody was going to hand me the map, I would have to draw one. I read everything I could find. I figured out deadlines on my own. I taught myself, slowly, what a scholarship application even wanted from a person. It was lonely and it was slow, but it was teaching me something I would need later: that I could move forward without waiting for permission.
Finding A Program That Believed In My Work
What I had been missing was not someone to do it for me. I had already proven I would do the work. What I needed was real guidance, people who knew this road and could show me how to walk it without walking it for me. That is what I found in AdmissionPrep.
For someone who had been navigating everything alone, the difference was hard to overstate. Suddenly I could find and apply to scholarships I never knew existed, opportunities I never dreamt were possible for me. Just as much, I could have my work looked at before I sent it out into the world. I would write something, get to see it through a few more sets of eyes, then submit it knowing it was the strongest version of itself. The work was still mine. It was just no longer happening in a vacuum.
The Room Full Of People Who Got It
The part I did not expect to matter as much as it did was the mentorship calls. Once a month, I would sit down with people who had been where I was, advisors and other students from across the country, and we would talk through it together.
For years, my version of this process had a population of one. Now I was in a room with youth from all over, learning from people who had faced some of the same situations I was facing. I could ask the questions I used to have nowhere to send. After teaching myself everything alone, being able to learn out loud, with other people, felt like a relief I did not know I had been needing.
The Stretch That Almost Made Me Quit
I want to tell you about the part where I almost gave up, because I think it is the most useful part of my whole story.
My scholarship journey had real ups and downs. For a long stretch, I would apply and apply and hear nothing back. No reply. Then another no reply. When you are doing this on your own, those silences get loud. They start to feel like an answer about you, not about the timing or the odds. So I did what a lot of people do. I stopped. I lost my motivation and I quietly stepped away from applying.
Here is the turn. Nothing changed until I picked it back up. It was only when I got back into the game, when I sat down and started applying again, that I started hearing back. The breakthroughs did not come during the break. They came after I returned to the work. If you take one thing from me, take that: the silence is not a verdict, and the only way to lose for certain is to stop putting yourself in front of the opportunity.
The Acceptance That Mattered Most
Then the news I had been working toward arrived. I got into Capilano University for the 3D Animation for Film and Games program. The one program I had wanted from the start. The main school I had set my sights on. After all the figuring it out alone, after the silences and the restart, I had reached the exact door I had been aiming at the whole time.
The funding came with it. Capilano offered me an entrance scholarship, and I also won a scholarship through my Greek community church, which together added up to around four thousand dollars. The money was real and it helped. But it was never the prize. The prize was the program. It was getting to spend the next chapter learning the one craft I actually wanted to learn, in the one place built to teach it.
The Word: Self-Reliance
If I had to describe this whole journey in one word, it would be self-reliance. And underneath that word, I keep five ideas that carried me through, not just in admissions but in life: motivation, determination, hard work, goals, and not being afraid to fail.
My goals were the thing that kept me moving forward, the destination I could see even when the path was foggy. My determination, my hard work, and my motivation were how I actually traveled toward them. And the last one, not fearing failure, might be the most important. I had to truly understand and accept that I might fail sometimes, and that this is okay. Failure is one of the main things that built me into who I am today. When you have learned to navigate without a guide, you stop reading a setback as the end of the road. You read it as information, and you keep going.
A Note To The Next Grade 11 Kid

My biggest piece of advice is simple, even if it is hard to live. Keep on applying and do not give in. Treat it like a game and challenge yourself to put in for as many scholarships as you can. You will have ups and downs. You will hear nothing for a while. Apply anyway. The students who win are not the ones who never get discouraged. They are the ones who pick the pen back up.
And if you feel like you are doing this without a guide, the way I was for a long time, I want you to know it can still be done. Self-reliance got me to the door, and the right guidance helped me walk through it. You are allowed to need both. Wanting help is not a failure of independence. It is part of how you carry yourself the rest of the way.
Where I Stand Today
I started with a dream so specific it scared me and a process I had to face mostly on my own. Today I am headed to Capilano, into the exact program I wanted, with a craft in front of me that I cannot wait to learn. AdmissionPrep did not do the work for me. They stood in the corner I never had, and they helped me believe the work I was already doing could actually get me there.
Nobody handed me the map. I drew it, one honest step at a time, and the moment I stopped waiting for someone to tell me I was allowed, the doors started opening on their own.