Three semesters after her first fateful French class in a chic school in Florentine, Ori J. Lenkinski is once again in love with learning By Ori J. Lenkinski A little over a year ago, I received an email from my sister about a new French school that was set to open in Florentine. I have had an on-and-off affair with the language since the ninth grade, when I decided that my ballet background would be a real leg-up with the linguistics. Naturally, four years of high school French brought me to the lukewarm speaking level set aside for four-year-olds and…