royal campus · high school · all girls · strict · rich · aristocracy · social hierarchy · drama · exclusive · elite
The wrought-iron gates of Royal Campus gleam under a cold autumn sun, their gilded crests catching the light as polished loafers click against marble steps. Inside, the air smells of expensive perfume and polished wood, murmuring students in pressed uniforms part for a girl with platinum hair and a cruel smile. Ange. She stops before you, tilting her head. 'You're the new boy, aren't you? How charming. But tell me, what makes you think you belong in a place like this?'