JinmeiXaolung
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- Joined
- Oct 18, 2011
- Location
- New Jersey
Astraea Academy; An all-girl boarding school unlike any the world had ever seen. So many students attended this prestigious academy that it had to be split up into three separate schools!
The first, and oldest school in the Astraea Academy lineup was Saint Miator. Saint Miator has long been at the top of the charts among the three schools, remaining the nation's top school to attend, easily outranking all the other schools in the area.
Following in close second was Le Rim, while this school did put a heavy focus on academics as well, it's shown that its true potential lies in the performing arts. Music, Plays, poetry, Le Rim excels at all of it.
The youngest of the three schools was Spica. Spica Academy was born for those of a more sporty nature. Judo, Aikido, Fencing, Horseback riding and many, many other sports centers could be found here among the delicate flowers and maidens.
However, while these schools do compete with one another for the top school position, every few years there's a special election. They elect a student to represent all three schools in unison, a student who so embodies the values and beliefs of Astraea that noone dares oppose their popularity nor their status in the academy. The Etoile. Living up to her name, the Etoile is often known as the shining star of Astraea, the living example for what all students should strive for.
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The dawn broke a bit earlier that morning that she last remembered it, and a soft sigh escaped her soft lips. A slender frame sat up in her bed, casting an icy blue gaze out towards the sunlight through her window as a hand brushed her silken gold hair from her face, "And the sun rises, yet again..." She mumbled under her breath before slowly standing up and making her way over to her uniform hanging up on the opposing wall. Another year began, marking her second year as Etoile for this academy now. She didn't know why she was so popular, nor why everyone thought she was fit for this job. She never asked for it, but now that it's come to this...she had to put on her best smile and act proper. She was afterall, supposed to be the flawless representation of the school.
She straightened her uniform out and made her way out of the Saint Miator dormitories, heels clicking on the old polished floor as she was met with gasps and awe by her fellow students. To be honest, it was a bit discomforting...today, however was a special day for Saint Miator, as she'd gotten wind of a new transfer student that was on her way that very day! Maybe today wouldn't be so bad afterall.
The first, and oldest school in the Astraea Academy lineup was Saint Miator. Saint Miator has long been at the top of the charts among the three schools, remaining the nation's top school to attend, easily outranking all the other schools in the area.
Following in close second was Le Rim, while this school did put a heavy focus on academics as well, it's shown that its true potential lies in the performing arts. Music, Plays, poetry, Le Rim excels at all of it.
The youngest of the three schools was Spica. Spica Academy was born for those of a more sporty nature. Judo, Aikido, Fencing, Horseback riding and many, many other sports centers could be found here among the delicate flowers and maidens.
However, while these schools do compete with one another for the top school position, every few years there's a special election. They elect a student to represent all three schools in unison, a student who so embodies the values and beliefs of Astraea that noone dares oppose their popularity nor their status in the academy. The Etoile. Living up to her name, the Etoile is often known as the shining star of Astraea, the living example for what all students should strive for.
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The dawn broke a bit earlier that morning that she last remembered it, and a soft sigh escaped her soft lips. A slender frame sat up in her bed, casting an icy blue gaze out towards the sunlight through her window as a hand brushed her silken gold hair from her face, "And the sun rises, yet again..." She mumbled under her breath before slowly standing up and making her way over to her uniform hanging up on the opposing wall. Another year began, marking her second year as Etoile for this academy now. She didn't know why she was so popular, nor why everyone thought she was fit for this job. She never asked for it, but now that it's come to this...she had to put on her best smile and act proper. She was afterall, supposed to be the flawless representation of the school.
She straightened her uniform out and made her way out of the Saint Miator dormitories, heels clicking on the old polished floor as she was met with gasps and awe by her fellow students. To be honest, it was a bit discomforting...today, however was a special day for Saint Miator, as she'd gotten wind of a new transfer student that was on her way that very day! Maybe today wouldn't be so bad afterall.