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smiled Rose It wasn't long until Rose met Beta T.j. and they had walked down the street stopping at a huge building that housed children and a few widows. Taking a tour around the building. Rose was presently surprised!. It was painted in cheerful colors. Each child had their own space and it had a fantastic smell of chocolate chip cookies that were freshly baked. He had explained that each child was taught everything from Wolf lore to how to blend into the human world. Smiling the Beta went on about the science,math and history classes as well.

We looked at him. "The Carver Academy," he said. We looked at each other. "How do you know about the Carver Academy?" I said. "Marcus's older sister goes there," he said. "She told Marcus about it. Marcus told me." He paused. "She says they have a geology unit every semester." He paused. "And they take students to study actual geological formations." He paused. "Marcus said I should go there." I looked at Amara. She was looking at Noah.

Angela has spent her entire life believing she’s human. Raised in an orphanage with no memory of her parents, she earns a rare academic scholarship to Eclipse Academy, a prestigious school where the world’s most powerful supernatural races learn to control their gifts. Surrounded by dragons, wolves, vampires, witches, fairies, and fae, she is convinced she’s the only ordinary student on campus. But when a mysterious curse begins to awaken, bringing with it unbearable pain and impossible abilities, Angela discovers her entire life has been built on a lie. Hunted for a bloodline she never knew she possessed and forced into the path of Xavier Blackwood, the arrogant Dragon Prince she can’t stan

Chukwuemeka and I had talked to them about being enrolled in a new school here in Washington and they loved it! “Good morning, Mommy!” Each child gave me a hug and proceeded to the terrace. Fizzy darted after them, but Mrs. Chukwuemeka was faster. She scooped him into her arms and stroked his fur. “Do have a nice day,” she said. “You too.” I slipped on my sunglasses and stepped into the world, prepared for whatever the day had in stock for me. My first stop was the children's school. Blue Ridge Academy, located at the heart of Washington, had tall, modern buildings and very tight security.

And just like at the airport, she ran out of the cab and got lost in the crowd, the good thing was that she didn't forget to bring her suitcase. I paid the driver and got out of the cab. I started to look for her while I looked around the place. The boarding school was amazing, it had a soccer field, basketball court, swimming pool and even a meditation garden. At the entrance there was a mural with drawings made by each of the students. A young brown-haired boy approached me to welcome me. -You're Mindy, ¿right? -¿How do you know my name? -I have to, I'm the president of the student center and the official organizer of the academy's events.

it reminded me of a long, long time ago, when my grandmother was still alive. --- Alessio's POV Maple Creek was smaller than I expected. Just one main street, lined with old Victorian buildings. Everything was peaceful. Beautiful. Nothing like New York. "Boss, this is the Children's Arts Education Foundation," Marco said, pointing to a small white building. I nodded, looking at the simple structure. If Thea was really here, she would love a place like this. The foundation's director, Emma, greeted us warmly. She was a lively woman, talking a mile a minute about all their programs.

Black Ridge students really lived like celebrities. Lisa and I entered one of the cars with a few other students before heading toward Adrian's house. Or a mansion maybe. Because there was absolutely no way that place could be called a normal house. The moment we arrived, my eyes widened slightly. Lights decorated the massive building beautifully while expensive cars filled the large compound. Music blasted loudly from inside, students crowded almost everywhere. Some stood near the pool while others danced around laughing with drinks in their hands. “This is insane,” I muttered quietly. Lisa grinned proudly. “Welcome to Adrian Black's world.”

You'd think after seventeen years, I'd be used to it. You'd be wrong. "Aria Blackwood," I read aloud, tracing the elegant calligraphy with my thumb. No one in Pine Hollow received mail with such beautiful writing. Hell, most of us were lucky if the bills arrived without coffee stains. The return address made my blood turn to ice: Crimson Moon Academy. "No," I whispered, my hands starting to shake. "No, no, no." But there it was, the official seal pressed into blood-red wax—a crescent moon wrapped around a wolf's head. Everyone knew what that meant. Every human between seventeen and nineteen knew what that meant.

Adjacent to the studio is a beautiful, sunlit courtyard filled with flowers, trees, and a tranquil water feature. The science labs are state-of-the-art, with sleek, modern equipment and ample space for experimentation and exploration. Nearby, the outdoor playground and sports facilities offer ample opportunities for physical activity and recreation. Throughout the school, vibrant colors and whimsical designs create a stimulating and imaginative environment that inspires students to explore, learn, and grow. Celestia Academy is a true haven for young minds, where creativity, curiosity, and wonder know no bounds, and the pursuit of knowledge is a joyful and elevating experience.