Crimson Aqua

Saint Elizabeth Academy

Alrighty here's the next chapter, just for warning their is a massive time jump. So for those who might have been fearing of Pedo stuff I can assure no need. It will not happen in my story. Oh and any questions come up feel free to ask, just as long as its not spoilers. Side note, I'm not a religious person but I'm going to try and work some stuff in not really much so it shouldn't bother anyone, its just needed for the time period I'm in right now. Also please be sure to respect every ones opinion just because I'm not a religious person doesn't mean I go around bash other peoples beliefs. Its going to be a bit boring so prepare yourself

EDITING

1892 Saint Elizabeth's Academy

The walls of Saint Elizabeth Academy were quiet as usual, their was a rule for no unnecessary talking that was always in place. After all this academy wasn't only an all girl school for young ladies to attend, it was also an esteemed church for the upper class society to attend.

Here in Monsieur Dean's history class the rules were no different, he expected us to be silent and too only speak if spoken to. He was a strict man in his mid thirties who was quite intelligent, with the no nonsense attitude towards life that made it difficult to approach him in class.

Today's lesson was a favorite's of Monsieur Dean's, the history of how the church became an academy. As he droned on and on about it, my gaze was catch by a little blue bird that found a perch on a branch outside the window to my left. The happy little bird chirped and hoped around on the branch, I sighed to myself as I continued to watch it's movement wishing to be as happy as the blue bird. I had planned on watch the little bird for the duration of the class when I noticed it was quieter than usual, not even Monsieur Dean was speaking.

"Ms. Serena Arce for the second time if you believe you have enough knowledge on the subject at hand and would you like to address the class please do so, seeing as you much rather give your attention outside to a filthy bird."

My gaze snapped forward at Monsieur Dean harsh tone and quickly stood from my seat and proceed to apologize to him.

"I am sorry for my distraction to you and the class Monsieur Dean, it will not happen again. Please continue with your lesson"

I curtsied to him and sat back in my seat with my head leaning down towards my desk, waiting for the harsh scolding that was about to come my way. I heard him scoff at my behavior and cleared his throat before he responded to my words.

"For your sake Ms. Arce it better now happen again but seeing as you have not only distracted the class and myself as well, I think it would more than suffice if I started my lesson over again.  Class you can thank Ms. Arce for your history class running longer than it is suppose too."

The class returned to it's quiet state but as I sat there I could feel the glares from my classmates on my back.  I never had any friends or had even gotten on friendly terms with anyone in my class, and this stunt would be sure to keep it that way.

Monsieur Dean restarted reading the history of the academy from an old text book, and began back to the beginning of when it was first originally just Saint Elizabeth's Church in 1803.

1803 Saint Elizabeth's Church

Saint Elizabeth School For Girls which was originally started off as just a small church not very big, the size it was now couldn't even compare to how it use to be. It was a harsh time after the church was built, everyone seemed to be suffering from one horror or another.