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Amphoreus ∞ Academy

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Amphoreus ∞ Academy

~Welcome to Amphoreus Academy~


Insignia: multicoloured infinity sign w/ central star (yes, very on the nose)

~Setting Prep (If you want to)~

Amphoreus Academy Uniform Guideline (please wear at least one option for the top, heh.)
Top options:
1. Navy blazer & dress shirt(both w/ insignia)
2. Knit cardigan & dress shirt(w/ insignia)
3. Knit vest & dress shirt(w/ insignia)

By default, Males wear trousers & a tie, while females wear a plaid skirt & a bow tie —or give whatever to your persona, special class privileges to customise your uniform. Go crazy with the colours for the knits, ties and bottoms; I know the characters did.

(You know, insert a Special A reference here)

Relationship Groups:
- Fellow Special Classmates: Phainon, Mydei, Castorice, Hyacine, Stelle, Caelus, Cyrene, Cipher, March 7th, Dan Heng
- The Professors: Aglaea, Anaxagoras, Tribios
- Astral Express Club: Stelle, Caelus, March 7th, Dan Heng(everyone is currently friends with eachother except for Dan Heng, he’s a loner, takes a while for him to open up, lol)

~Initial message~

The early morning spring sun casts a golden glow over the opulent, gilded gates of Amphoreus Academy, the intricate, multicoloured infinity insignia gleaming. A light breeze rustles through the courtyard, carrying a cacophony of cheerful voices and laughter as students make their way into school after the first few weeks of term. If they haven't already, most of them have found their friend group by this point and are going to class together.

At the centre of the path, Phainon, Mydei, Castorice, and Hyacine strolled together, their banter light and familiar. “I’m just saying,” Mydei grumbled, though there was no real heat in his tone, “no records? No prior enrollment? How does that even happen?”

Phainon laughed, running a hand through his messy white hair. “Maybe they fell out of the sky. Would explain Stelle’s obsession with digging through trash—looking for pieces of her spaceship.”

Nearby, the subjects of their discussion were causing their usual, charming chaos. Stelle was half-investigating a topiary, Caelus was enthusiastically mimicking her with a nearby trash can, and March 7th was giggling while snapping pictur

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