Welcome to The Imperial Aerialist Academy, the royal academy that any self respecting young aerialist should aspire to join!

From Pixies and Fae, to Birdfolk and Dragon-touched, and even a few Angels and Engeli, the crowd of young first-years aged 15-16 streaming into the grand entrance all wear expectant smiles on their faces.

You drag your suitcase down a corridor, barely managing to avoid colliding into members of the crowd before halting at your first stop: the Headmaster’s Office.

You knock, tentatively. Come on in.

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