Dear Miss L/N,
I'm sure you've heard of the new school in England, only open to a select few, chosen to attend every year, two weeks prior to the official school starting date.
To put it simply, the school of anime, LSOA.
You have been chosen to attend this year.
Seeing as this school is in England, we require our students and staff to speak English as well as their home language.
Student apartments are on site of the boarding anime school, and students should expect to share an apartment with at least three other people.
As well as private kitchens in each apartment the school also has a canteen in the building.
Following your arrival you will get a list of staff working as teachers and what lessons they teach. You will be expected to come up with a reasonable timetable for your first year which should be handed to the nearest Prefect or teacher able to take it to the headteacher. Within the next few hours after that your complete timetable will be mailed back to your apartment with your name on it.
If you pass the language expectation and agree with all the aforementioned terms, you are free to reply with an application.
We await your reply.
Headteacher of LSOA, Mephisto Pheles.
He sighed. The last student he had to send this email to. At least every time he moved on to the next person, he would have needed to translate it into yet another language.
This last one was in Russian, for a Y/N L/N.
He moved his hands from the keyboard to the mouse, maneuvering the cursor to the send button underneath the email.
He clicked.
And that was where it all started.
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