Novel & Cerita Timeless Academia

“When we became Magi, we gave over those fealties to home and family.” He was ready for her there. It was, after all, an old argument attacked on a different front. “But not to the world. No matter the event or circumstance, the Academe’s influence can be traced if one looks deep enough. It has ever been at the forefront.” “But we are not the Academe.” He had no answer for that. Did not countenance (allow) that he needed one, not after what he had seen.

She cleared her throat before she began to speak. "Hello Students and welcome to The Academy of Pleasurable Desires." She said. "My name's Miss Dean and I am in charge of the BDSM course that a lot of you guys will be taking. Today, the orientation will explain to you the rules of the academy and how everything works here. You will also be introduced to the teachers at this academy. Now, I'm going to hand the microphone over to your Principal, the Warden of this school, Mr. Clark."

Time Cross Academy was one of the greatest schools that travel in the time rift. It opens once every five years and every supernatural creature or magician wants to send their children to study in it. The list of applications was long even though the entry criteria were stringent. Time Cross Academy's principal was a fearsome woman, as the archmage of the time rift who held power over an entire academy that didn't get destroyed in a dimension crack, nobody wanted to offend her.

The lady swayed the floating book in front of her and stared directly at him, "Once again, you did not make an effort to be back at the palace on time. You were involved in a death case, and even though you were proven innocent, you are now under the Academia's radar which is undesirable for both of us in every possible ways. When all's said and done, this is the sanction you and I have agreed to execute should you commit any type of misconduct, am I being understood?" "Y-Yes,” he surrendered. "Here it is . . read this page now — without putting those books down, if you’d be so kind.” Her newly opened book turned into Tristan’s sweaty and fatigued face. “This is a compilation of unsolved mys

“I… I should go.” He chuckled, a low, rich sound that vibrated through me. “Already? The night was so short.” His eyes held a dangerous glint, a challenge. “I have… class prep,” I lied, weakly. My first class wasn't for days, but the lie felt necessary. A flimsy shield. He raised an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in his eyes. “Of course. Academia calls.” The way he said "academia" made it sound like a dirty word, or a secret joke between us. He knew. He knew I knew.

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.

"A place where all you badly behaving young adults could learn the ways of the world." Several students snickered at that, but the professor's stern look silenced them quickly. "This academy has been running for over four hundred years. You are part of a long tradition of supernatural education and refinement. Do not take that responsibility lightly." What followed was a whirlwind of information. Class schedules, meal times, curfews, rules about leaving campus. My head was spinning by the time we were finally dismissed to find our dormitories. Sarah and I walked together toward the residential building, comparing the room assignments we'd been given.

Hugged and gave him a long kiss on his lips. A group of taijian rushed back and forth passing the main quarter of The Grand Chancellor’s mansion. They brought some flower pots, basins filled with coal, and some thick blankets in and out of Pan Xi Yin’s quarter. The head taijian yelled here and there. Apparently the second lady of the household was busy making sure she would always stay warm through the winter.

“Thank you. So, if this works, does it mean we successfully traveled back in time?” “Technically yes,” He chuckled, “but we’re not really heading towards the goal of human discovery but a desperate need to find a cure for this epidemic.” “I see,” I thought of spending more time with my family. It was selfish but I can’t help but think about the ways I could be able to be with them again. The final running of programs are finished and right on cue, the countdown chimed telling everyone to settle to their stations. Louie and I stood behind a thick screen of glass along scientists jutting down notes.