Muses Academy Reviews Complaints Novels & Stories

Laura asked "I think it's quite obvious how absurd that rumor is, we started our Music career in Rochester Musical Academy, so am sure everyone knows that's an absolute lie" Michael said "But we were also told that you guys never attend classes" "I don't know who came up with that ridiculous news but just like Michael said, it's an absolute lie, we do attend classes though we've missed classes for a few days but that was only because we were busy with recordings of our songs and we apologise for that, school should be our first priority before anything else and we won't make that mistake again" Jason said

"Mercury's in retrograde for Nexara. The cards don't lie—the company's luck is rotten in June, and July's looking just as bad. Hit me up for a reading if you want to know more. DM for details." There was strength in numbers. Someone dug up everyone involved in the incident and made a startling discovery. All 32 of them were students from an Acorn League prep class. "The sky is falling. How can people like this get into the Acorn League? Those colleges are beyond saving." "The Acorn League colleges are probably going, 'Don't look at us. We didn't take them, really!'" The post's view count quickly surpassed 50 million, and the comment section was flooded with condemnation.

Mia says confused. “Yeah! I felt so stupid. Everyone was staring at me. Interestingly enough, they showed me the confirmation email, which did not go to my email. It went to Annoymous352,” I said, annoyed. “Oh wow, how very sneaky of them,” I nod, equally stunned as she. “And excuse me, why is it so bad for you to be seen, Faith? Would it kill you to not try to be invisible?” “Mia, how dare you.” I feign hurt. And I lean in to whisper, “I’m on the shortlist to get accepted into the ACN University. I have to practice now if I want to pass the exams.” Mia stares at me, completely flabbergasted.

] I looked at the screenshot Mabel sent. Carl was saying mean things about me again. [That girl Summer is so ugly, and her voice is fake. She uses a voice changer!] [How did she even get into the music school? She must've done something shady.] [My girlfriend goes there too. She's Summer's roommate, and she says Summer bullies her!] [I can't let my girlfriend live with someone like that.] [Help me out, guys. Let's make sure she doesn't stay at Aria Academy of Music after the festival.]

"This is hilarious! This is preposterous! How can we have an insane person in the academy! How is that possible! How come no one got to know about it? It doesn't matter if she won the contest. As far as I'm concerned, She can never be Luna, never! He yelled at the top of his voice as he clenched his fist. The whole place trembled as a result of his anger. Everyone was saying what they wanted to. So also, her Majesty stood up in anger saying the same thing. She questioned how I got access to the academy in the first place and concluded I was never fit to be Luna. The other royalties also made contributions towards rebuking me and was also in line with the whole audience in support also. Sever

"We've really been bullied so badly." The live chat went wild with people spamming with messages like "Protect the poor!" while donations soared past five figures. Meanwhile, I watched everything unfold from my alternative account. Since Carol's video included footage of my sisters, they got dragged into the storm too. Subsequently, Jenna had her new movie bombarded with malicious low ratings. The review section was filled with comments like "Just another actress propped up by money!" Ava was also accused of committing academic fraud on her research project.

“Compassion has no place in fashion.” “You know what else doesn’t?” I took a step closer. “Negligence. And from what I have heard at the hospital, complaints have already started piling up. Girls coming in with bruises. Eating disorders. Panic attacks. You think you can keep skating by because your studio has prestige?” Her expression finally changed but just slightly. A shadow passed over her eyes. “Let me guess,” I continued. “Austin Luca? He mentioned me, didn’t he? He was the one who recommended Elona to you, didn't he? You clearly know my last name.”

Audrey's POV Three days after someone shot a sedative dart through my dining room window, the academy sent an email about the finals race schedule. The subject line was: "Semester Finals — Mandatory Participation. No Exceptions." I stared at it for a long moment. Then I forwarded it to the group chat with the caption: "the audacity of this institution." Theo responded with a thumbs up emoji. Adrian responded with nothing, which meant he'd read it and filed it.

I paused, then added, “Actually, I was looking for you.” He straightened slightly. “How can I help you?” “My mattress… got dirty,” I said, feigning embarrassment. “I was hoping I could get a new one?” He hesitated. “I’m sorry, but that’s not possible. All Academy property is meant to be cared for. While replacements are available, damaged items are the student’s responsibility.” I gave him a pitiful look. “So what should I do?” He cleared his throat, softening. “You can ask your family or your pack to send a replacement. That’s allowed.”

“Do you really think you will get away with this like you did the last time?” I leaned back against my seat, a bored expression settling on my face. “Don’t you think it would be more effective if you tabled your concerns to the moon goddess instead? She is afterall the one pairing wolves of the same gender,” I asked and the temperature of the room shifted. I could see the anger brewing, the pure rage in their eyes at my insolence but I honestly couldn't care less. “Just like I said when I enrolled into this joke of an academy, I will fuck whoever I want, however I want. If you have a problem with that, then you can sign the expulsion papers and watch me get the fuck out,” I shrugged.