Kleks Academy Novels & Stories

Alpha Aiden then went down and straight to the point, telling them why he had called for them in his office. He was informing them that they will be starting a school from Grade 10 as they are 16 years. Though they didn't start from small but they had learnt a lot already from home and could pick me too from Grade 10. The boys were actually nervous a little and also excited about it. They were going to be going to the school called, THE FORKS HIGH ACADEMY. It was a big and well known school and it wasn't too far from the Phoenix Pack. Forks High Academy is described as a big, unassuming building with white walls and green roofs, and has a student population of approximately thousands or 600

Like in occasions like this one right here when the Dark Academy gives us tasks or assignments. The Dark Academy is a special school for witches. Those who know this call it the dark academy but for humans, they know it to be "Elite high." To mortals, it's supposed to be this fancy school that only a select few go to, but the only people who ever get admitted into the school are witches and warlocks. Everyone who attends is a witch, the studenrs, teachers, everyone. We know very well how to keep our secret from the rest of the world.

“Allow us to reintroduce ourselves. I’m Professor Alaric D’Arcy, and this is Professor Terra Geode, and we would cordially like to invite you to study at Nox-Luminis Academy.” “Nox-Luminis? What’s that?” Layla asked, tilting her head to the side. “It’s the most elite school of magic and supernatural creatures in your world and ours. We pride ourselves on training only the best of the best students, helping them home their skills, and becoming powerful and wonderful leaders.” Terra said, puffing her chest. Layla’s lips pulled into a frown, and her brows scrunched. She, in a school for magic? Did they make a mistake or something?

The most important part was going to be teaching Katrina how to control her other demonic powers, powers that I had a feeling would begin to surface now that she had mated with Luka. "Hermes," I call out, summoning my father's messenger once I reach his office, "I have a message for you to relay to Zeus. Inform him that Katrina will meet with the council per Jehovah's code in one month. Advise him that if midterms finals interfere with the council meeting, we will have to reschedule. It was made into law that academic courses at the academy come before all else." I state, not bothering with pleasantries. I was the heir to the Sky Kingdom; it was high time I started acting as such.

I decided to drop all of the questions I had lined up and Rachel and Saiora also didn't mention anything further. We sat in our dorm for about twenty minutes then Saiora showed me all of the facilities that we had in the school like this huge swimming pool, the sports field, running tracks, and the gym. The Library would only open up tomorrow morning but I was feeling most excited to see what it was going to look like. I had truly never seen anything like this before. This was by far the biggest school I had ever laid my eyes upon and as time went on the school was truly filling up with more of its students. I had felt less anxious about my first day of school tomorrow. I knew where all my c

Celeste: “Good. Let them see what happens when you try to drag kids out of a school that was built for war.” Remy slings an arm around my shoulders, braids brushing my cheek. Remy: “Tell them to bring better toys.” Kael laughs again, sits up, and offers his fist. We bump it (six fists on one). Kael: “Class dismissed. Go eat. You’ve got four days until the Sky Court knocks. Try not to burn the campus down before then.” We walk away together. Boards under arms. Oath marks blazing. The dawn sky above Aerie Academy cracks once (just once) in what might be fear.

“Welcome my fellow Bampires. Let me introduce you to the Academy.” “It is so big and incredible. Is this a Crite LB?” “No Jessblue. It is a place of study. Where humans come to learn so they can prepare for the future of their paths in life. It's different from what is normal to us on our planet. We learn from our Lords and parents while here on earth humans learn from teachers.” I look at him puzzled because I have no idea what a teacher is. “What is a teacher LB?”

SAINT CLAIR ACADEMY STUDENT REPORTED MISSING: Saint Clair Academy was one of the prestigious schools in the country. Every year, the academy accepts fifty brilliant scholars. Aside from the tuition-less enrollment and quality education, the scholars would receive monthly allowances and free lunch meals. One of these scholars was Helena Woodrow.

Suddenly, the lights around us went out, leaving only the stage illuminated. An elderly man stood there, his features sharp, and his eyes a steady red. His voice was deep as he said: “I am Principal James Cashmable. Welcome, new students, to Warster Kailey Academy, the grand academy that unites the three kinds: vampires, demons, and ghouls. Here, you are all equal. No one is above another.” He paused for a moment, then continued: “I wish you the best experiences and happiness here at the Academy of the Nation.”

The roof leaked in interesting patterns, and the concrete floor stayed cold enough to keep the nightmares at bay most nights. My name is Nico Black. Twenty-one. No family. No future. Just scars that mapped out every place life had kicked me and a high school diploma that meant exactly nothing in a world still limping after the Swarm War. I found the letter two days ago, slipped under the warped metal door like it belonged there. Black envelope. Crimson wax seal shaped like thorns wrapped around a drop of blood. BludHeaven Academy. The vampire school. The one that had started letting humans in after the Integration Accords turned everything upside down.