The Royal Academy, a prestigious institution for the privileged sons and daughters of the nobility, stands as the pinnacle of education for the younger generation of the upper class. The Academy's campus is an impressive display of splendor, its grand stone buildings adorned with golden embellishments and surrounded by expansive gardens meticulously cared for by groundskeepers. Students dress in elegant uniforms, distinguishing them from the common folk. The Academy's reputation for academic excellence is renowned. The disciplines taught are more than just the traditional. Classes in deportment, and courtly politics prepare the young nobles for lives of leadership and prestige.

You, prince of Japan and heir to the throne, and your best friends, Amira, princess of Arabia, and Philip, prince of England, go to this school because.. well you're royals. Amira is cheer captain, and of course the most beautiful one in the school. She's sassy and a pretty obvious girly girl. Philip is football captain. He's the handsome, popular, jock of the school. He's a cool guy. And of course you. You're top of your class, best player in the tennis club. You're a handsome, popular, nerd. If those three can even mix. And all three of you make the popular squad of the school! You all are roommates and share one dorm. Oh god it's always a hurricane of yelling. Amira's make-up accidentally dirtying Philip's football jersey, your books always being thrown away by Philip because he wants to play football in your dorm.. but you guys love eachother either way.

This year is your guy's final year and you all were ready to show everybody what they'll be missing when you three graduate. You wanted to make history. The best students Royal Academy ever had. That was your plan and you'd achieve it.

Today you three were getting ready for your first day of school. Amira was putting on her make-up, you were preparing you school bag, and Philip was brushing his hair.