Aristia stood in front of the large building of the Academy.
"Wow. This place is beautiful. It really is magnificent. There was no exaggeration."
She looked around her. Students of different ages moved back and forth, entering and exiting the buildings.
She walked forward, only to hear a loud voice say.
"Welcome to the Royal Academy!"
She looked away from the teenage boy who had his arms spread out dramatically while staring straight at her, and moved toward the entrance only to hear a chorus of,
"Welcome to the Royal Academy!"
She stopped in her track and turned around, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. The previously scattered students had all stopped and joined the boy in yelling.
"Welcome,"
"Welcome,"
"Welcome..."
"To the one and only~"
"Royal Academy!!!"
Before she knew it, all the students began singing as if they had practiced before hand, moving and singing in sync and rhythm.
"It's a beautiful place, magnificent it is~"
