The real academy

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Graces POV

I woke up the next morning in a different room.

Instead of having Liza in the same room as me, she was gone.

And this time, my bed was way up high in the air with a clear glass coated with plastic(don't know how the heck you do that, but that's what one of my assistants said) that was extending from my bed.

This room was much more formal, elegant, and glamorous. It reminded me of who I was inside.

I also woke up in a lot nicer pajamas. I went over to my closet to see my outfits for the day.

My first one was a casual outfit.

It had a gray blazer, a blue and purple tribals ish print tank top, some dark blue skinny jeans, and some gray Vans with some silver earrings and I decided to curl my hair.

My second outfit was a gorgeous light blue chiffon flowy one shoulder dress, with a lot of diamond detail and sparkles.

I didn't know what that outfit was for, but I didn't really ask.

An assistant came in and told me to change into my casual outfit and to remember my jewelry.

I did as she said, and asked the assistant what I had to do next. She just pushed a button and soon later Louis came in.

He was smiling at me, and told me to follow him. I did as he said, and we ended up going out of the castle but into a limo where Liza was.

We all drove in silence for a while until the driver told us that we were 'here'

Louis helped me and Liza out of the limo and we saw this very big building which Louis told me was the real academy.

I went inside with Louis, and many people be an to whisper amongst themselves.

I didn't know what was going on, but a lot of people were treating me and Liza very very nicely. Almost like- royalty.

I went to my classes, and me and Liza had totally opposite classes.

I had a bunch of etiquette classes and she had a lot of your normal electives.

I went into my first class, where the teacher called me a completely different name than mine-

Lillyannagrace

I told her it was just Grace, but she didn't listen and just kept calling me Lillyannagrace.

But the weird thing is that, I could have sworn I heard that name before. Just where?

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Liza's POV

I went into my first class which was music writing and the teacher greeted me with a name that was most definitely not mine.

She called me

Elizabeth

I told her it was just Liza, but she kept on calling me Elizabeth.

The day went on, and I met up with Grace.

"Umm random question... Did the teachers call you a much more formal name than ours?" Grace asked

"Ya. Every single one called me Elizabeth. What name did they call you?"

"Lillyannagrace. And here's another weird thing, I swear I remember someone calling me that. But it can't be, because my name my whole life has been Grace. Weird huh?"

"Ya. That's definitely weird. Should we talk to Louis about this? I mean- he's kinda always been there for us to tell us what to do and to answer our questions."

"Maybe. I don't know yet... Hey I heard a lot about this art hall thing and I kinda want to go check it out. Wanna come with?"

"Ya. That sounds really cool."

We walked down there, and there was a lot of different paintings of different people.

I was looking at a lot of the royalty paintings, when something caught my eye.

There was a painting that looked almost exactly like Grace.

"Hey Grace... I think your going to want to see this..." I said

She came over and her eyes went big as soon as she saw it.

"Why is there a picture of you here? You've only been here like one day. " I asked

"That's not me. That's got to be somebody else."

She read the small golden plaque underneath the painting and said

"Princess Isabella, age 18."

Could Grace be royalty?

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