"This year... I've selected many underprivileged kids and awarded them scholarships to join the main academy on behalf of our branch academy," Tyler said, leaning against the rooftop railing with a confident smile.
It was nearing the start of Tyler's sophomore year, and the main academy admissions season was in full swing. The Academy's administration building buzzed with activity.
Meanwhile Tyler and Hawk enjoyed the peaceful view from the rooftop on their branch academy.
According to academy rules, their branch was on the verge of closure due to a lack of students. Yet Tyler had stepped in and solved the problem in the simplest way he knew—money.
Money wasn't the solution to every problem, but as Tyler liked to say: Almost every problem needs money as the solution.
"What if they betray us and switch to another branch, like that Cyan guy?" Hawk asked, her arms crossed as she glanced at the newly constructed buildings floating in midair.
