Ancient Academy

Ancient Academy

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A girl named Scyle a bullied student and a mysterious student. She is not interested about anything. She got to a school for the rich and geniuses. Which she denied she doesn't belong to. Just because she doesn't greet anyone, people calls her snob or cold. Which she actually prefer to hear. Scyle is considered poor & stupid because the people of her school don't know her background status. Scyle was actually a beautiful mistress of a big mansion. She owned countless of real estates, people didn't know. But who is Scyle? Is Scyle even her real name?
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