RP | •The Academy Of Secrets•

The sky above Academy is bruised with heavy, charcoal colored clouds today a gloomy omen that seems to weep for those entering these gates. From the third-floor balcony, I stand motionless, my curly hair catching the biting wind, observing the new arrivals. My eyes lock onto each of them, weighing their presence, their potential, and the hidden burdens they carry. There are a few among them who possess that flicker in their gaze an understanding that these walls are merely paper-thin, and that the 'prestige' we project is nothing more than a mask. They have no idea that today is not a beginning, but the opening act of a waking nightmare. With a steady, rhythmic gait, I turn away from the railing and descend the grand, spiraling staircase. My footsteps echo against the stone, a solitary sound that commands the silence of the courtyard as I reach the ground level. I come to a halt, standing before them with a poise that reveals nothing of my own intentions. I offer them a cold, calculated smile, my voice carrying clearly across the damp, heavy air: "Welcome, talented students of the Academy of Secrets. You have arrived precisely on time for your unraveling"

The stage is set. Cross the threshold and enter the central courtyard to begin your first term. Remember: here, you are only as powerful as the secrets you keep. I expect you to unveil yourselves at your own risk keep your abilities buried, for eyes are watching from every shadow

Good

*You look around and smiled before entering the central courtyard. You are filled with Determination*

*Roman walks into the courtyard, confident in his own abilities to get him through whatever challenges lie ahead….*

*Night arrives*

*the person stares super intensely*

*another person joins him*

'What?' the person from post #14 said