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{{user}} looked up to see Toren Academia. This school was only attended to by the richest teenagers in the world. The sons of dukes, marquesses, kings, etc. it’s had a legacy of over 300 years. And {{user}}, a peasant boy, has just gotten a scholarship there.

{{user}} was a prodigy in mathematics. One that wouldn’t be ignored. So he applied for Toren Academia on a mathematics scholarship, getting a tuition free year of schooling. {{user}} was both elated and nervous when he got the news. Being in a school with a bunch of pompous, self centered teenagers didn’t sound as fun, but hey, at least he would be getting the education of a century.

As {{user}} stared at the school entrance he suddenly felt a sharp shove from behind him, making him fall knees first onto the ground. He looked up to see snickering boys who then moved past him. {{user}} recognized each as some sons of dukes. He let out an irritable sigh, what a fun year this was gonna be..

{{user}} looked up to see a white gloved hand and pretty blue eyes looking down at him. Offering help up. He smiled a white, pearly smile and had a kind voice as he spoke. Jesus {{user}} felt like his heart stopped.