Acuity Academy Novels & Stories

“I hate this academy.” “Everyone does,” Soreya said. “The successful ones just learn to hate it productively.” They left the Hollow Residence together and crossed the lower path toward the central medical wing. The academy looked different in this false morning light. Less haunted at first glance, more architectural. The black stone towers rose against the dim crimson sky, and the silver-veined paths glimmered beneath their feet.

"This right here is is just a lounge for studying. I've seen more make out sessions happen here than actual studying," there wasn't much to the first floor other than the study lounge on the left and bathroom on the right. The maroon wall of the lounge went well with the warm fluorescent light in the room. The one thing that did catch my eyes was the silver engraving of the Luveldom Academy name and symbol on the olive green wall. We resumed our journey and proceeded to go up the stairs. Luckily for me, Yumena held my bags which saved me from a task of complete struggle. My thighs eventually began responding to the excess amount of stairs. We had only reached the third floor and Yumena looke

if you have a mother that is as influencial, popular and a billionaire politician as Veronica Hampton, of course you'd learn to control your emotions. "What do you mean by that? we have less than three months before graduation. I don't understand why anyone will change school at this point." Ace said casually. Anitra smirked and raised his eyebrows. "Are you scared, Hampton?" Asked, Anitra. Ace still appear casual and unconcerned as he replied Anitra. "Why should I be scared of you, Steel? I'm just looking out for you, for old time sake." Ace turned and face Coach. "Training in an hour, right?" he asked.

Get ready to unleash your inner power and become the supernatural you were always meant to be! I rolled my eyes at the email. They sure make it sound nice, but honestly, west Ora can get a little crazy. The faculty doesn't step in to help with a lot of things. It's the wild‌ west there and I'm currently on my way back. Last year was the academy's first year as a school. The council members, along with the shadow mayors and ocean tribunal, got together and created this academy for us high school supernaturals.

Maya sighed, resting her forehead on the steering wheel when she realized they still had ten minutes before the exam. As they got out of the car, Maya was struck by the grand façade of the Academy of Academic Talents, one of the most prestigious and luxurious institutions in the city. The building was modern and elegant, surrounded by meticulously maintained gardens and sculptures that looked like marble masterpieces. The windows reflected the clear sky, and the academy’s golden emblem gleamed above the main entrance like a crown. The parking lot looked like a luxury car showcase: only shiny, high-end vehicles, uniformed chauffeurs, and impeccably dressed families. Women with designer bags a

Second, you have to be in contact with someone from the inside higher authority circle of the academy. And third, you have to be one mad genius or some freaking promising next in future ‘Einstein’ level scholar. And I am none of the above, I got in there with my 4.5 GPA academic background and national level athletic track record. Yes, I love to play and read. Not only the academic program, like their tagline ‘Aim For Excellence’ the institution itself has top-notch benchmarking performance. Archibald Academy has set a record of 100℅ admissions into ivy league institutions for its scholar students program in which I was more than interested to enrol in.

Somehow… Those four words seemed to say everything I hadn’t known how to put into sentences. I looked at both of them. “So…” I clapped my hands together once. “What are we waiting for?” They both looked at me. “If your father mentioned someone who might know something…” I stood up. “Then let’s go find him.” The academy library was quieter than usual. Tall shelves stretched toward the vaulted ceiling, filled with thousands of books that smelled faintly of leather and old papers. We made our way toward the front desk. An older woman looked up from the ledger she was organizing. Round spectacles rested low on her nose. She smiled politely. “Good morning.”

She left for the kitchen. In the brief moment of stillness, James could hear the sounds of Karen grabbing a mug out of the cabinet and pouring coffee. Blakeney cleared his throat. “Well, I’m sure you’re wondering why I’m here.” “Yes, sir, I am.” “Thank you,” Blakeney said to Karen, taking the offered cup of coffee. “I’m the director for a preparatory academy called Mount Olympus. It’s located just outside of Washington D.C. in Alexandria, Virginia. The academy has been around for a long time and is steeped in tradition and academic excellence. One of the benefits of my job is being able to talk to prospective students. Now, normally this would take place in my office, as most students are ap

“You don’t want Charity to know about the order, and yet you’re going to take her to the heart of it?” “No,” Camilla scolds, her voice cold and annoyed. “We want to take her to the Academy, an international boarding school from which the Order recruits from.” “I’ve heard of the Academy,” Damon nods, easing some of the tension in the air. “It’s prestigious as hell, and damn near impossible to get into. Especially for an American pack member. It’s almost unheard of.”

R.I.S.E Academy, Rise in Sakiyurai Estate... This Academy conserves people who receive the education sponsored by the Sakiyurai's. In another word, It's a total debiting school. Those who won't join a gang to pursue their careers will need to pay their debts while others need to serve their gangs to death. Either one or two. Choose! Mostly, whoever can't pay their debts will force themselves to join a gang. And her brother, Kai also happens to be one of them...