Ouran Academy Novels & Stories

Everyone gave Aurora a quizzical look of disbelief. “The Boundless Academy? Is it really the Boundless Academy? One of the five greatest institutions?” “Incredible! Most people would have struggled to even enroll into a standard Academy, yet here lady Greenwood had enrolled into the Boundless Academy.” “The Boundless Academy only accepts people of exceptional talent; lady Greenwood must be a prodigy!” “She’s both an angel and a devil!”

The once blue sky had suddenly turned red as blood. Hello guys, The Lycan Academy is coming to an end. Thank you for your much needed support so far. Really appreciate it.

I ignored Sera and went back to my lessons. Monday would be the first day of the new year at the academy. Even with Sera yelling like a crazy person, I couldn't stifle my excitement. I always looked forward to the opening ceremony. Abernathy presented me with an orb, which allowed me to see which house the new students belonged in. Sometimes I wondered whether I should use the orb on myself to discover which house I belonged to, but I was too chicken. In A Study on Charms, I would teach the class how to select an object suitable for a magical charm.

On top of the makeshift cake was a single, pink candle. One of the two students sitting by the table jumped up and held out a crimson balloon. “Happy belated birthday!” he exclaimed, his eyes on my mark. A smile cracked on his lips, and he peered up to me. “It isn’t much, but we hope you like it. Welcome to Academia of the Moon. You’re going to love it here.” It took me a moment to recuperate from surprise before accepting the balloon and offering a smile. “Uh, thank you?” I glanced at Ariah. “What’s going on?”

Lilian looked at the large writing at the gate. Saint Amora Academy. To be honest, In Ha didn't understand the writing, but she seemed to get everything that the 'Lilian character' had. Two months at home, In Ha honed all the abilities she got while acting including Lilian's absurd abilities. So she felt safe if she had to go back to the dormitory. School. Somehow In Ha feels this place was scary. Here, where the forerunner of future generations will be formed. Whether that's good or bad. This was where the beginning of all the seeds was sharpened. In Ha herself didn't really like her school days.

Uno asked warily. Xhe hummed, "An eccentric", they answered. "An interesting one", they stated. Uno hummed at the cryptic answer and nodded. "Why do you want to go to this Academy? Tobias' Institute can provide you with an education you can be proud of", he stated, "Why go to a mysterious school we haven't even heard of?" he asked quietly.

I just stared at him because he had a point and he also caught me so maybe that’s okay. “You guys are cute.” Hela said suddenly and laughed. My cousin glared at him while I just shrugged. Aaron’s like my brother he’s not gentle but he’s overprotective sometimes just like his father. And since I was busy earlier with my cousin’s silliness I didn’t notice the beauty of the academy. There are tall buildings but vines are growing there. I also see butterflies in different colors. They also have a large fountain in the most central part of the academy. And in every pathway, there is a glow.

She said his name, her voice breaking sadly. “I just can’t be that mate…” He sighed. “I am so sorry, Kelly.” He proceeded to stand on his feet. Placing his hands in his pockets, he continued, “The Oracle is tomorrow night. You just turned eighteen last week; you’re still young. It’s a great place to find someone.” The Oracle was a ceremony that happened once a year. It was for werewolves to find a mate, but you had to be eighteen and above to attend. Everyone in the pack that could attend always did. Even the alpha of the pack and his Luna.

“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.

That evening, I duplicated the Bell of First Dawn,the ancient chime that hasn’t rung in a century, said to awaken the slumbering guardians of the academy. It rang at midnight. Clear,pure, and earth-shaking. Students ran out. Professors fell to their knees. Even the birds got silent. Morwen stood on her balcony, tears streaking her face, as the sound washed over her like judgment. I stand on the roof with Jason, Kael, and Elian, watching the chaos unfold. “Who’s doing all of these?” Kael whispered, very shocked. Elian shook his head. “It’s like the academy itself is healing.”