Sheraton Academy
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Ah yes, high school. A period of your life reserved for stupid decisions.
For this group of teens, junior year was supposed to be filled with dumb decisions- it's not, don't get your hopes up.
Really, though, I can tell you a story in which a bunch of high school students at a really upscale preparatory academy go through rich people's problems at their rich people's school.
Of course, none of this ever happened. They're not all rich, money can't get you into Sheraton Academy. The two tests you take at the beginning of your junior year are enough.
Wait a minute. You thought that they had always been at The Sheraton. No, six years, 11, 12, and four years of college. The ultimate preparation for leaders.
Sheraton is reserved for the best of the best. Millionaires in the making, the next NBA star, the first astronaut on Mars, all come from the Sheraton.
There is nothing boring or cliché about reading about 17 year olds at a prestigious school such as this one. Trust me.
Because this is Sheraton Academy.
{DISCLAIMER;; I lied, this story is fairly cliche. Also, this book is based loosely off Green House Academy. Enjoy :)}
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