AT THE ACADEMY
It was a bright morning, a flock of entourage drove their way on the finely tarred streets of The Academy. A black jaguar limousine positioned in the middle of the formation, surrounded by black suvs and motorcycles, declaring an imperial presence.
Numerous academics stared at the vehicles from the glass walls as the group made their way to another end of the institution. Some of the teenagers admired it, some spoke continuously about it while others even tried rushing out in time to get a better view.
You can't blame these teenagers, some of them have been in The Academy for up to two years maximum, without seeing or hearing anything about the outside world.
The escorts to the limousine led the way into a parking lot next to the skyscraper in The Academy. The spider sound vehicles came to a stop, followed by the sound of opening doors.
