Chapter 2: Admittance to the Dark Academy
A senior at the Dark Academy, I led a team in combat with an extraterrestrial threat while also assisting train newcomers to the program. Living as a bystander—with no best friend or true love—was a lonely existence. When I died, the insane alpha king Colton had already destroyed half of the Earth when I failed. It was Colton, who handled my demise.
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The last figure in my past life was Xavier Dame, the Gargoyle Prince.
His greatest attributes are brown hair, green eyes, and a lovely figure with a fantastic physique. But we just had a few attractions, and he was a sweet friend to me. But unfortunately, it shrouded Prince Xavier's death in mystery, and no one knew who delivered the poison to his body.
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I put my diary away and got ready to go to work. I was eagerly expecting the letter from the dark academy. Instead of supporting, my goal is to change the future by being the first female protagonist to save the world. It is a top priority for me to achieve this goal.
My former home state of Pennsylvania was a bustling metropolis, and I loved the energy it brought to my life. So when I entered the building where I worked, people and the overall tone of a typical workday surrounded me.
The previous three days have flown by in a blur, and now the letter that I've been expecting is on my door. The envelope is black, and the contents include a statement about my intention to join Alaska and an explanation of my abilities. I was completely unaware of my previous life's power until the dark Academy I attended after my death taught me how to use it.
It did not surprise me when the doorbell rang the following day, since I already knew who was at the door. Opening the door, the tall, black-clad figure with keen eyes greeted me, assessing my persona.
"Please allow me to introduce myself as William, a senior worker from the Dark Academy. On behalf of Dark Academy and its principal, Mr. Mark Quill, I'd like to provide you with the contract. Please read the second letter as well and let me know if you do not want to take part." A bewildered look appeared on his face as I lifted my hand to stop him from saying any more.
"Please tell me where I can sign my contract with the dark academy," I say. His eyes are wide with disbelief as he stares at me. "Excuse me, Sir, but could you kindly tell me to where I should sign this document?" I then questioned once again. In the end, Willam emerged from his trance and directed me to the proper process for signing.
"Miss. Hart, you must go with me to Dark Academy today," William answered. I nodded and hurried back to my room, where I changed into warmer clothing and headed out with my bags.
When William saw how prepared I'd be to leave for the Academy in an hour, I readily agreed to his terms. A surprising glimpse flashed across Willam's eyes as he glanced at me before returning to his usual demeanor. I walked out of the apartment and started our trip to Alaska. My quiet lasted the entire duration of our journey. Willam sometimes stared at me while we were driving, which I avoided since he was skeptical of me accepting so quickly and throwing any tantrum or fight.
But owing to my cellphone, the journey was bearable at the most basic level. It seemed like we appeared out of nowhere, and then Willam muttered something, and the Academy, which had been hidden from view by magic, was suddenly visible to me.
The luggage I was still carrying was heavy, so I used my magic to reduce its weight and speed up my ascent of the icy stairs. I could feel the warm energy my magic applied to the luggage in my body, which made it easier to carry.
New students were scrambling to locate their dorms when I arrived, but I had my card, which listed the location of my room and provided directions for getting there, so I could navigate the chaos with relative ease. Dark Academy is a stunningly constructed and meticulously detailed construction in terms of sheer size and historical significance. An ancient fortress emerged on one side, while a modern structure on the other housed the top trainers.
After arriving at the institution, students lived in the castle-like residence hall. Unfortunately, the look of the building did not appeal to me; it did not meet my aesthetic standards. However, I adore reimagining dull, old buildings with my imagination and giving them a new lease on life. Therefore, I enjoy working as an architect intern. I could unpack my items in silence since no one else in the dorm except for myself. It wasn't until I heard a knock on my door that someone caught my eye with her bags, and I dashed over to meet her.
"I'm Maggie Hall, your roommate, and I'm a witch." Her green eyes sparkled brightly, and her smile was infectious. Maggie is the first witch I've ever come across that is both cheerful and active.
"What is your name?" Maggie chuckled. While hurling her shoes around the living room, Maggie unintentionally dropped her bag.
"Aria Hart," Without expressing my displeasure at Maggie's heedless propensity, I said, which I could see at one glance.
Maggie pondered the question, "What species are you?" while she ate an energy bar in bed with her.
"I am rare," I murmured as I folded my clothes and stowed them in the closet, ignoring the disarray she had created.
"Oh my goodness, I'm going to be with a species that only comes around after thousands of years." Maggie's remark was so loud that it hurt my ears. One reason I unpacked my clothes so quickly was because I was not too fond of Maggie's continual chatting. Maggie was so engrossed in the conversation that she didn't see that I was folding my dress and placing it in the wardrobe using magic.
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone