Novel & Cerita Muses Academy Reviews Complaints

“Your Mother and I agreed that you should pack your things and leave. Tonight, straight away. She was too upset to even talk to you, so she’s staying with her sister until I call to say you’re gone.” Moses said in an angry tone. “Please, no! I… don’t have anywhere to go!” Pearl felt tears welling up. “Also, didn’t you have to write essays about what a fine moral character you’ve got as part of your college applications? I think the colleges should probably send these as illustrations and appendices for those essays. Provisional acceptance is very easily revoked, you know.”

" Whatever. We don't have all day." Deloise suddenly felt nauseous. She couldn't understand why she felt so nervous. " IgotanofferfromRoyalArtsAcademy, " she blurted in one breath. The girls didn't hear a thing. Or so she thought. " Wait a minute. How exactly did you get an offer from the biggest creative school on the continent?" Amanda demanded with wide eyes. " You heard that? I thought I heard wrongly." Anna's eyes fixated on Deloise. " What's this offer about?"

“That’s bullshit!” Another gooler snapped, “Stand back.” Scarlet raised a hand, stopping Mira without looking at her. “No,” Scarlet said calmly. “Let him speak.” The first gooler met her gaze, something uneasy flickering behind his eyes. “There are… allegations. We are not authorized to discuss them here.” Scarlet laughed softly. “So you barge into my academy, wave weapons around like dick-swinging idiots, accuse me of crimes, and won’t even say what the fuck I supposedly did?”

‘Whatever he is planning might solve this mess. I close my eyes, choosing to listen to her and look at the brighter side. Just then, my phone continues buzzing and when I open my eyes, I instantly gasp at the new notifications and comments. They are getting more vicious now. *...petition should be started to have her removed from the Academy for ‘misconduct’...* *...Yes. We should also investigate whether the Warrior Competition she won was rigged in her favor...* Rigged in my favour?! Are they all mad?! I sweated and suffered and nearly even fell to my death in that competition and they think the competition was rigged in my favor?! Also, they want me to be removed from the Academy for misc

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

Quincy looked into it for two days before he found anything, so he brought the information to Soul to Maisie. Maisie was surprised, “The location of the user account purchase was the Royal Academy of Music?” She was shocked. “It caused such a huge issue?” The Royal Academy of Music was an important academy in Bassburgh, and if Nolan wanted to sue the school, it would stir up a storm. Quincy smiled. “Mr. Goldmann doesn't really plan to sue. He’s just testing the dean through the letter, and since that person is from the Royal Academy of Music, the academy might not want to bear this shame.”

Non-threatening. "Thank you for meeting me," he said. "You have five minutes," Ronan replied. "Talk." Mercer glanced around. At the students passing by. "Here? With all these people?" "Yes. We're not going somewhere private with you." "Fair enough." He sat down on a bench. Kept his hands visible. "I've been investigating this Academy for six weeks. Sent here because someone filed a complaint about irregularities." "What kind of irregularities?" "Missing Director. Medical supply discrepancies. Admission documents that didn't match standard procedures. My job was to figure out what was happening."

There's an email from AC that I'm pointedly ignoring because I don't know what to do. Me, Zach, Max, Eliot and Oscar have enough credits to pass the year... just. But our attendance isn't good enough. After Zahra's kidnapping, we basically stopped attending, and while the academy has given us some discretion under the circumstances, it's still touch and go whether we'll pass the year. Even if we do, we'd still have to return next year for our final year. Now I'm mated, I really fucking don't want to.

She turned as Silas stepped in, hair damp from the shower, a fresh bruise blooming on his jaw from a scuffle two days before. “They’re calling for full shutdown of the academy,” he said. “Some board members are already under investigation. Police raided the old administration wing this morning.” Sonia nodded slowly. “It’s falling.” He stepped closer. “And when the dust settles?” She didn’t answer at first. Her thoughts were too scattered part of her still in the tunnels, still in the moment she thought she’d lose Eric… or herself. Then she looked at Silas. “Then we rebuild something better.”

“We should discuss the Muse & Co acquisition on the drive. They’re expecting a timeline from us.” “Three months,” I say, sliding inside. “No extensions.” She nods briskly, shutting the door before circling to the other side. The city flickers past the tinted windows as the driver pulls away. Paris, romantic to most, irrelevant to me. “Here are the files,” Mackenzie says, passing me a folder thick with documents. “Muse & Co is highly defensive. They’ve blocked three acquisition attempts this year. But the board likes the offer your team pitched.”