Rewriteprogram Stories

"So this is my punishment?" I asked. "A week in the North?" "Not exactly," she replied. "You're going to be a part of our rewrite programme." "Your what?" I asked. "We want to rewrite the children of the South. To give them another chance. You'll be entered into the Academy Of Royals with a false identity. You'll be taught how to act like a royal without the prejudice of your classmates at you being from the South. Then, after your education, you'll be introduced into society for what you are. Of course," she added hurriedly, " you will be able to drop out if you hate it." I nodded slowly. "Just one thing," I began, " How am I ever going to look Northern?" She grinned. "Magic."