A world where nobody gives a fuck about your social status and everybody just thinks criminals are the worst, it's brutal out here.
Cross Academy is a place where females and only females go to work on their time as criminals, usually around the ages of 13-17, once they hit 18 they will either go to jail or head out to live a normal life. The youngest is 13 which mostly behave, they're young so the littlest things might terrify them for ever misbehaving, who could blame them it might be terrible watching your higher-ups getting shocked.
Rules every girl must follow.
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No leaving dorms by 12 pm, that's when most people tend to look for prey and the nights where most girls die or leave the academy for good. Always be respectful to your peers. Never judge anyone by their crime, they could be a wonderful person behind the mask. A failing grade equals a fail in a lifetime, everyone must study for at least 3 or 4 hours straight. Beauty is a must although every girl is beautiful in their own ways. Never go down the basement past 12 pm, that's an order. Lock your doors and if you ever hear a scream simply ignore it.
Uniforms
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I've learned from the girls that uniforms do matter and its why we have different ones, based on your uniform equal how bad your crime was red equaling it wasn't bad pink equaling it was something in the middle blue equaling a terrible crime and black and white meaning you are sick enough maybe hurt someone throughout the nights, these uniforms are to help keep the students safe but I'm starting to doubt this and starting to think it's so we'll be more scared. If it wasn't obvious, my uniform is blue but I don't think what I did was that bad, it was a mistake and I'm sorry.

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Cross Academy
Художественная прозаhi i made this story when i was in my gacha life phase lmfao im just rewriting this so it makes more sense and is less um less um anyways hope u enjoy my brothers?!?!?!!!1 SORRY ABT THE NAMES MY GUYS I NEVER CHANGED THE NAMES FROM WHEN I WROTE THIS...