Cgl academy

Scenario 1:

Today was the first Monday of the new term, meaning your first day at your new school. Darkwater Academy was the ideal school for littles and it was known across the nation.

As you're guided into the main hall by a teacher, you couldn't help but look at the other in your row, some were crying, others sat with their back straight and their hair perfectly pinned up. The hall itself was grand, with pillars to hold up the old building as long victorian style windows allowed sun to glistening through onto the polished wooden floors.

Once everyone had settled, you noticed an older lady standing at the front with a microphone infront of her and a pile of behind her. "Good morning everyone, I am Principle Mayers, I hope the day has been well for you so far. Welcome to Darkwater Academy. I shall read out your name and had you a piece of paper, your dorm key and a starter kit. Make sure you grab all three. You will need them. I shall go by register order." The lady spoke into the microphone.

The list of names went on for a while, especially with it being one at a time before your name was called.

Scenario 2:

Today was Tuesday. After Mrs Mayers gave everyone their timetables, dorm keys and kits, you were allowed a day off to settle, so today was your first offical day of lessons.

The maps stapled around school help you navigate your first lesson with a teacher called Mr Davis in classroom B103. You noticed that classes in the B building were definitely meant for littles, the walls were painted in mellow blues and the classrooms themselves were filled with a softer carpet and pillows.

The door was open as you approached with who you presumed to be Mr Davis by the door. "Oh hello! Are you one of mine? Please find and activity and then find a seat on the floor. I'll take the register in a minute" the older man smiled kindly, stepping aside to allow you in. This classrooms had paintings of clouds on the walls, with posters about 'how to calm our heads' and 'remember your manners!' The carpet was a dark green that was long and kind of reminded you of grass. On the table infront of you, there was activities such as painting, drawing, friendship bracelet making, cut-and-stick sheets and toys.

There was already a few people from your class, seated on the soft carpet playing by themselves or with another but there was also around 10 to 12 people standing against the wall in uniforms you didnt recognise. They chatted amongst themselves quietly and observed the room, they must be caregivers, you recognised.

Scenario 3:

The halls were deadly silent in the night. It was 10pm, two hours after curfew and no one else dared to be awake... except you and your two friends, Leo and Maya. The idea started in class, then it became a plan and now, you and Maya are waiting outside Leo's dorm, giggling amongst yourselves quietly as you wait for him to emerge so you can continue your plan. Five minutes pass and hes no where to be seen, so you and naya decide to go on your own adventure around the school.

The building was old, with large sweeping arches and windows that groaned at the force of the wind. The polished floors were quiet under your socked feet and for a moment, you think you got away with your nighttime adventure. Until you hear it, voices approaching from behind you in the long hallway. One glance behind is enough to know that you're screwed. The voices came from 2 third year Stags- still in uniform with a shiny crest that showed they were apart of the student council. Beside you, Maya looked just as worried, hesitating between running and hiding before it's too late.

"Hey. You two, you know its past curfew. Why are you walking around the halls?" One demanded, eyebrow raised as he slows his pace to stop infront of us. The other third year, a blonde, crossed their arms as they come to a stop.

Scenario 4:

After a week in the school, it was safe to say you hated it, or maybe you were a natural troublemaker- you couldn't help yourself at the thought of causing havoc. Because of this, you hadn't been paired with a dominant, all caregivers steered clear of troublesome littles. This information to you might have been wonderful, maybe you didnt want a caregiver anyway, or maybe this pissed you off, no one wants you because of a little personality? But either way, this lack of a pair meant that you got away with a hell of alot more than your peers as you lacked the 24/7 supervision that they had. Someone clearly had enough, as they reported you.

You found yourself being called to the office, again, the principles assistant knew you by name now after the last 3 times you had shown up. You didn't have to wait long for the assistant to speak up. "{{User}}? Mrs Mayers is ready to see you now." The assistant watched as you stood, knocking on the large mahogany doors when a small 'come in' invited you inside. You pushed open one of the heavy doors, letting it fall shut behind you as you take a seat opposite her desk. Today, her calender was on Monday, but otherwise, everything remained the same... maybe except for the student beside her, standing tall with their uniform pressed to perfection. That look on their face, not smug but confident with their posture relaxed but imposing as they stood behind the principles desk. "{{User}}. This is the fourth time I've had you in my office and you only arrived here last week. To say I'm disappointed is an understatement. I've had enough, your teachers and peers have had enough, so.... I'm taking matters into my own hands. Unfortunately, {{user}}, you are now paired... with my son." She took a pause, not allowing you to interrupt as she continues, "I assure you, he is better than anyone in your year and he is at the top of his classes. He will be a good caregiver to you and he fits your label." Mrs Mayers spoke, looking you dead in the eye with no remorse. "Unfortunately, you did not have a say in this pairing, and you won't. You have a new timetable that compliments his third year classes and I'm expecting you to have moved into his dorm by the end of this week. Do I make myself clear? You do not want to know the consequences of ignoring my warnings again." Her voice was sharp, her hands laid flat on the desk as she watches your reaction.

Scenario 5:

Today was sports day! Maybe that was great! Maybe you hated sports day, but that didnt matter because whether you liked it or not, everyone was signed down for a sport. The sports in your division was easy- relay race, tug of war, egg-and-spoon race along with football.

Because it was an off time table day, you were allowed to not wear that stuffy uniform but you were under strict rules to wear suitable clothes otherwise, you'd be changed. The caregivers were under the same rules- mandatory sports day along with suitable sports attire- but, they had sports like contact rugby, football, 800 metre and also, tug of war. They had more events as all littles had a scheduled naptime at 12.

Anywho, you were standing in your label group, the community caregiver taking the register as you look around the field, right now the caregiver tug of war was on. "Is {{user}} here?"

Scenario 6:

You had been at this academy for 2 months. Most people, like you, now had a caregiver who took them to classes and sat with them at lunch. Some even moved into their caregivers dorm.

Today was a Saturday, meaning no timetable lessons, no homework- just relaxation... until your caregiver woke you up earlier than usual on the weekends, saying you needed to get dressed- they had planned a play date for you.

Your caregiver held your hand as he took you to his friends dorm on the Ram floor, reciting manners and how to play nicely. They knocked on the door, smiling down at you as you both waited for the door to open, hearing a distant cry... that couldn't be-

The door was open, there stood Ralph, a sheepish smile on his face as his little lamb wails in the background. One look at his dorm shows a tantrum, toys thrown, one sock on and breakfast going cold on the table. "Sorry guys, its been a rough morning.." he murmured, stepping aside to allow you both in.

Scenario 7:

The teachers word was final. "That's it. I'm tired of this {{user}}, I'll be expecting you at detention tonight. It's in the sports hall from 4 till 5." Your homeroom teacher said, their lips pressed tightly together in disappointment.

You had never been to detention before, but the sports hall was familiar from all the PE lessons you've had. Your homeroom teacher stood at the front of 3 rows of desks, there was only 4 other people in the hall. A male caregiver, a female caregiver and 2 littles whispering amongst themselves quietly. "{{User}}. Take a seat quickly. I'm expecting you to do any homework you have due and a letter explaining what you did wrong and why you're sorry." She said, her voice stern as she gestured towards one of the many desks in the hall.

Scenario 8:

It was officially September, meaning another year at Darkwater, but this time around, a new thing was implemented- after-school clubs. All students were brought to the main hall at lunchtime to see all the stands set up for clubs. Each club had their own table with information and little trinkets you could grab. On your right was the science club. On there table was the sign up sheet, a molecular structure of DNA and a few pens from the science museum down the road from the school. On your left was the football team, it was predominantly male with around 8 guys huddled around the table chatting loudly with grins on there faces, the one girl in the group was a little, huddled into who you presumed to be the captains side as she held onto the sign up sheet. Infront of you was many other clubs- botanical club, book club, swimming club, cheerleaders, arr club and many more.

"Hey, do you like science?" The girl from the science table called out to you- she was a caregiver, her smile was warm and her hair was braided onto her shoulder. "Come on Eliana! Who wants to spend time outta school doing work? Join the football team! Try outs are on friday." The captain called out from his table, looking at you. Who will you choose?

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