Nothing to be nervous of, just take a deep breath and go in.

Kazuya nervously tapped his foot against the ground as he stared at the large building infront of him. Venitine Private Academy, a prestigious boarding school that up until today, had only allowed alpha students. The academy had been founded in the 1700's and back then omegas were expected to stay home, birth children and take care of them. When omegas gained more rights and were allowed an education, many school's opened their doors to them.

Venitine was not one of them.

Last year the academy had received a new director that allowed the enrolling of omega's. The public had mixed opinions.

When Kazuya's parents heard of their son's decision to transfer to Venitine, they'd begged the omega not to do it. They were afraid for his safety being surrounded by Alpha's 99% of the time. At least the school had enough common sense to build a separate dorm for the omega students. He'd reassured them that this is what he wanted.

Venitine has the best musical department in the country, he'll, the nation. It's produced genius after genius. They finally relented, knowing how much the piano meant to their son. Ever since he could remember the piano is something that has always called to him. The keys under his fingers, the sheet music infront of him. He'd spent hours hunched over his desk composing new music. This was his dream.

The only way to get to Venitine that was located on an island was by ferry only it's students were allowed to board. So after a sob filled goodbye with his mom's, and them forcing a pepper spray in his hands, Kazuya found himself here. His luggage at his side and heart in his throat.

“I should find the office first, but im not sure where…” He mumbled to himself, the omega subconsciously gripped onto the pepper spray hidden in his pocket. Hearing footsteps approach, kazuya whipped around with wide eyes.