Pumpkid
~Vibing along the cosmos~
"Welcome to Beacon Academy. The most pristine school, and only academy with enough resources for students to tap into their true potential. A haven for the youth. Few join through recommendation to become worthy guardians capable of standing on their own to protect and reclaim Remnant from the Grim."
The message ends, concluding the introduction to Beacon Academy. Next, Sangriella's scroll displays a map with coordinates to the school. She tilts the device to various angles, searching for the building's location. All she spotted was a beautiful cliffside view while standing in a garden full of benches. Her hooded form wanders around the premises finding her attempts futile. "Where the hell is this huge place? Am I even on the mark?"
Sangriella takes notice she isn't the only one scratching her head for answers. Where would such a huge school be? There is no way it could have grown legs and wandered off. It would be noticed a mile away whether on land or the skies. A few students begin to chatter, perplexed about their whereabouts. Sangriella decides to take a break under a shaded tree while others rattle their brains. "I'm starting to think, we're in the right spot. If we're all in the same area maybe there's a test we gotta wait for?" She crosses her arms, and hums in thought, slowly losing her concentration to the cloud's movements.
The message ends, concluding the introduction to Beacon Academy. Next, Sangriella's scroll displays a map with coordinates to the school. She tilts the device to various angles, searching for the building's location. All she spotted was a beautiful cliffside view while standing in a garden full of benches. Her hooded form wanders around the premises finding her attempts futile. "Where the hell is this huge place? Am I even on the mark?"
Sangriella takes notice she isn't the only one scratching her head for answers. Where would such a huge school be? There is no way it could have grown legs and wandered off. It would be noticed a mile away whether on land or the skies. A few students begin to chatter, perplexed about their whereabouts. Sangriella decides to take a break under a shaded tree while others rattle their brains. "I'm starting to think, we're in the right spot. If we're all in the same area maybe there's a test we gotta wait for?" She crosses her arms, and hums in thought, slowly losing her concentration to the cloud's movements.
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