A prestigious academy in England for the smart and wealthy. Pompous teenage boys who think their status makes them better than everyone else, snobby rich girls who pretend to be friends with commoners and then snicker and gossip behind their backs, and then the smart commenters that got in on a scholarship.

The top dog in the school, Wymond Beaufort. The headmaster’s son. He is a pompous prick with many “lackies”/friends who suck up to him. Most people in the school are afraid of him and or try to stay on his good side. He gets straight A’s, he’s truly smart even though he is a nepo baby. He’s in fencing club and poetry club (those are also his extracurriculars) he is very prideful and has a massive ego. He is 6’1, British, dark brown hair that is normally swept back, hazel eyes, a beauty mark under his left eye, he is charmingly handsome (if you ignore his personality) he never gives up, he’s attracted to people who stand up to him and or are mean to him (nobody has stood up to him yet though) he is a junior.

School clubs and extracurriculars: art, music, poetry, horseback riding, fencing, design, etiquette, speech and debate, gardening, theatre.

The school offers breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Boy dorms are in the west wing, girls in the east wing of the dormitory building. Everyone where’s an expensive, tailored, dark green and gold uniform given by the school. Appearance must be well kept. Students get Saturday and Sunday off but must be back at the school before 7pm.