Legacy of Halide Academy: Unv...

By WhiteRose2207

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Iris Eclair, the seemingly lazy and shameless daughter of wealthy parents, embarks on a transformative journe... More

๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 1: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“Ÿ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฏ๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ฝ ๐“‘๐“พ๐“ฝ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ป
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 3: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ช๐“ท๐“ผ๐”€๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฃ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 4: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“•๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐““๐“ช๐”‚ ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ป๐“ช๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ญ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 5: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“—๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“—๐“ช๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ญ๐“ฎ ๐“๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ถ๐”‚
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 6: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“‘๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“•๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“น
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 7: ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ข๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฝ๐“ผ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 8: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ก๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ซ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“›๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“น
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 9: ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ธ๐”€๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“Ÿ๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ฝ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 10: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ž๐“ซ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฟ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ธ๐“ป๐”‚ ๐“ก๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ท
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 11: ๐“”๐”๐“น๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“”๐”๐“ฝ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ช๐“ป๐”‚
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 12: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ธ๐”€๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ก๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ท
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 13: ๐“”๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐““๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐”‚
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 14: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“”๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ถ๐“ช ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ญ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 15: ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐““๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐”‚
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 16: ๐“”๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ท
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 17: ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ธ๐”€๐“ผ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 18: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“’๐“ฒ๐“น๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ฑ๐“ฝ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 19: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ฅ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ต ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“”๐”๐“ฝ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ช๐“ป๐”‚
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 20: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“’๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฐ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐““๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐”‚
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 21: ๐“”๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“”๐”๐“ฝ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ช๐“ป๐”‚
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 22: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ ๐“พ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 23: ๐“•๐“ป๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฝ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“‘๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ผ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 24: ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ธ๐”€๐“ผ ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ญ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 25: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ธ๐”€๐“ผ' ๐“ฃ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 26: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ท'๐“ผ ๐“ก๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ท
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 27: ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ธ๐”€๐“ผ ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ญ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 28: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 29: ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐““๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐”‚
๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 30: ๐“ ๐“๐“ฎ๐”€ ๐“‘๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ

๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป 2: ๐“ ๐“œ๐”‚๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ผ ๐“ฃ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ

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By WhiteRose2207

The opening ceremony had unfolded with speeches, introductions, and the exchange of polite pleasantries. After the last word was spoken and the applause faded, the students began to disperse, making their way to their respective homerooms. Keith, ever the diligent butler, led Iris through the polished hallways of Halide Academy, the echoes of their footsteps serving as the rhythm of anticipation.

As they walked, Iris couldn't help but voice her thoughts to Keith. "Well, that was quite the ceremony, wasn't it? I wonder if the rest of the year will be this formal."

Keith, keeping his characteristic calm demeanor, nodded thoughtfully. "Indeed, Miss Iris. It appears that this school takes its traditions and formalities quite seriously. However, I imagine that beneath the surface, there are many interesting stories waiting to be uncovered."

Iris grinned at Keith's response. "You always have a way of looking at things, don't you, Keith? I suppose we'll find out together."

Eventually, they arrived at their designated homeroom, a spacious and well-appointed classroom bathed in the soft, golden glow of the afternoon sun. Rows of neat desks awaited their occupants, and large windows offered glimpses of the picturesque campus grounds outside. Keith and Iris selected seats near the back, where they could observe their fellow students and enjoy a view of the lush courtyard.

Just as they began to chat quietly, exchanging thoughts and expectations for the upcoming school year, the classroom door swung open, interrupting their conversation. A man in his early thirties, whose striking appearance demanded attention, entered the room with a confident stride. His emerald-green hair was a testament to his unique character, and his sharp grey eyes scanned the room with a blend of authority and warmth.

With a clear, commanding voice, the man introduced himself. "Good morning, class. I am Anthony Reiss, your Homeroom Teacher."

Anthony Reiss's presence was magnetic, and he exuded an air of professionalism and charisma. His attire, a crisp white button-up shirt with rolled-up sleeves, a grey vest, and neatly tailored black pants, hinted at his meticulous attention to detail. A silver watch adorned his wrist, adding a touch of luxury to his ensemble. It didn't take long for the students, especially the female ones, to recognize him as a figure who would undoubtedly become the subject of admiration.

Iris, always keen to observe and analyze, took in every detail of their new teacher's appearance. She couldn't help but be intrigued by the mysterious aura that seemed to surround him. She had a hunch that Anthony Reiss's presence would spark quite a bit of excitement among her female classmates.

But there was no time to dwell on such thoughts, for Anthony Reiss swiftly moved on to the business at hand. "Let us start our class, but first, we will do a roll call."

The students sat up attentively as their names were called one by one. They responded with a clear and confident "Present," affirming their presence in the classroom.

Finally, the moment of truth arrived for Iris and Keith as Anthony called their names.

"Iris Eclair."

"Present," Iris replied with a nod, her voice carrying a hint of self-assuredness.

"Keith Anderson."

"Present," Keith responded, his tone steady and respectful.

With the roll call completed, Anthony Reiss transitioned to the next phase of his introduction. "Good, everyone is here. Now, let me explain some things. As all of you already know the rules and regulations, you may be wondering about the activities and clubs that our Academy holds every year."

The students leaned in, eager to learn more about the extracurricular offerings that awaited them.

"Now, let's move on to the clubs," Anthony continued. "You will all spend two years here, but for those who have a microorganism-sized brain, you will have to stay longer."

His quip drew laughter from some students, but the humor quickly faded when Anthony added a sly warning. "Now, don't laugh too soon; you might be one of them."

Iris and Keith, having witnessed Anthony's wit, exchanged knowing glances. They understood that their new teacher possessed a sharp sense of humor and a knack for keeping his students on their toes.

Anthony proceeded to list the various clubs available at Halide Academy, from the Cooking Club to the Literature Club, and even the Newspaper Club. He emphasized that joining a club could contribute to students' overall scores, providing a tangible incentive for participation.

Amidst the buzz of excitement, questions arose about the prestigious Student Council. Blake Molan, a curious student with a mop of brown and grey eyes, was the first to vocalize it. "What about the Student Council?"

The mention of the Student Council piqued the interest of many students, who eagerly awaited Anthony's response.

"Good question," Anthony acknowledged. "The Student Council members are chosen based on their scores in a test."

Naturally, this revelation triggered curiosity among the students. Ivy Henituse, a girl with fiery red hair and reddish-brown eyes, couldn't help but voice her inquiry. "What test?"

However, Anthony chose to remain enigmatic on the matter, opting for silence that left the students intrigued and pondering.

As the classroom filled with whispers and speculative glances, Iris and Keith exchanged another subtle, knowing look. Their questions about the mysterious test remained unanswered, leaving them both in suspense.

Unbeknownst to the students, Lucas Reiss, the chairman of Halide Academy, was observing the classroom scene with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Fufufu, how interesting," Lucas chuckled softly, his amusement evident. "So many promising students. I believe these two years are going to be quite entertaining."

Ezekiel Reiss, Lucas's husband, with his white hair and golden eyes, appeared beside him, voicing his concern. "Is our son going to be okay? Thony has a short temper."

Lucas Reiss, his eyes filled with love and comfort, reassured his husband. "Our son will be just fine, Kiel."

Back in the classroom, the students were left to wonder about the impending test that would determine Student Council members. As they continued to exchange theories and questions, little did they know that their journey at Halide Academy was about to become even more intriguing and unpredictable. The enigmatic rules of the academy held the promise of adventure and growth, and Iris and Keith couldn't help but feel that their roles in this unfolding story were destined to be significant.

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