a private school founded by Artemis for girls in grades 6-12; every graduate receives a moon ring, which symbolizes her completion of the first phase of her education; the students go on to attend the world’s most prominent universities and become some of the most powerful women on the planet; Artemis personally trains every girl in archery and hand to hand combat, and hires many of them to her companies later on; the grounds are guarded by a pack of wolf dogs who all the girls are in charge of caring for; there have been inquiries into the cult-like obsession many of the girls have with the academy, but the students are extremely exclusive and are quick to close ranks around outsiders; absolutelyno boys allowed
Story time: I dated this total frat fuck boy when I was 21 (he was 19- big mistake there already) and he totally had this fetish for brown (desi) girls. I didn’t know it at the time cause you know when you’re in a relationship you kind of ignore the flaws of the other person… Anyways, so I can’t cook for shit… And he would always say he loves Pakistani/Indian food and he couldn’t wait to try some that I made for him by hand and that if I was a good cook he’d “wife me up”…so whatever like Idgaf I wasn’t gonna learn how to cook. I didn’t have time to because I devoted my life to science…. Well, fast forward a couple of months to finals week and he says “when are you gonna make me some delicious desi food?”… I was working on a term paper and he was just sitting there playing with my hair as he chewed on tobacco (gross) in the library and that just pushed me over the edge. I slammed my pen on the desk, stood up and yelled at him “when the fuck are you gonna make me some hot and sour soup, Chinese rice with shrimp dumplings and some fortune cookies?”
And that was the story of how everyone in the university library nicknamed me “the dumpling dumper”.