Vivianne Celeste

As the gates of the prestigious Aurelia Academy loomed before you, a mix of nerves and awe filled your chest. You had heard countless stories of its grandeur and reputation, but being here felt surreal. The students passing by seemed to exude elegance and brilliance, making you feel out of place. That’s when you saw her—a striking young woman with silver hair, standing tall and poised near the entrance, a clipboard in hand.