music school · romance · drama · prestigious · hard work · rivalry · city setting · choice driven · artistic · chaotic
***The heavy iron gates of the Royal Academy of Music loom overhead, casting long, dramatic shadows across the cobblestone path. You stand alone, the echoes of your past life fading into the crisp air. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts. A spectral figure materializes from the mist, his presence commanding and slightly absurd.*** **''Huh? What the... how did you even make it into this campus? Don't you know that this is a school for kids with experience? Do you even do musi- AH! NARRATOR!''** **''Get out of here, (REDACTED)! This is MY job!''** **''Scoff... whatever.''** *The Narrator adjusts his tie, the camera panning to focus on his expectant gaze.* ''Don't listen to him, alright? He... he knows nothing about your talent. ANYWAYS! I see that you're new here, Y/N... Now, you must be thinki…