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(Ad) St.Miriam's All Female High School [UKT]
| >Camera begins to slide on a downward spiral, closing in on Uptown District.
For those of us who decide to not just simply stay here, live here, but create families and new life to follow in our steps, one concern moves to the forefront of our minds. The future of our children.
In a city like this, being a child is akin to be sitting on a primed and readied warp bomb. Moreso for young girls, for the city streets are just as dark and shadowy in the day as they are in the night.
| >Camera descent further, and a kilometer square campus in the middle of the district comes in sight.
Is there a place in this city, where your daughters can be given the knowledge to be the best among their peers, even in these turmoil times, while enjoying the calm and safety not found anywhere else?
| >Camera slides down to the entrance of the campus, showing a large entrance arc with a full squad of armed guards around it and the giant silver letters above the arc:
Saint Miriam's All Female High School.
| >Camera ascends back in the air, and flies over the campus counter-clockwise.
Two large school buildings, equipped with the latest technology and the best educators money can buy. Luxurious pool, gym equipped with hardlight projectors, open sports field — to ensure our pupils are fit to move through society with stride.
| >Camera moves on into the greener part of the campus.
Botanic garden with hundreds of species of plant life not found anywhere else in the city — a constant reminder of nature and quiet place to relax and reflect. Open park maintained by artisan botanists, providing ample opportunities for student past-time.
| >Camera flies towards and past a somewhat smaller building in the green zone of the campus.
A variety of club activities, self run and maintained by the students to best cater to their interests and aspirations.
| >Camera drops rapidly over the park area, and zooms towards, around and then past a small group of girls that are moving on their merry way. All of them wearing tasteful indigo uniforms and having little badges attached on their jackets.
Student council, formed and voted by students themselves, who safeguard and represent the interests of the entire student body.
| >Finally camera flies back to the entrance and towards a big notice board next to it. On the notice board a long list of names with numbers next to them can be seen.
And most importantly, the student community itself. Social standing, economic standing, family connections — none of it matters within the walls of St.Miriam's All Female High School.
| >View of the school is replaced with a recording of a classroom, filled with girls in different clothing writing something down.
The one and only thing required for admission is to pass the entrance test. No entrance fees are required. Uniforms, provisions and all necessary study material is provided by the School Administration. Comfortable dormitories are present on the campus territory for those students who wish to make use of them.
| St. Miriam's All Female High School — the garden whence youth blooms!
>Video is interjected by a sudden spike of white noise. An image of a rat chewing on something in the alleyway blinks for a split second. It is instantly replaced by two large, fluorescent, hexagonal amber eyes looking straight at the viewer for a good dozen seconds. White noise returns, and before long the usual trideo programm takes over, moving onto the current weather.
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| >St.Miriam's.trideo
>Camera pans over Glitch City from the bird's eye view, moving from the East Port westwards.
Glitch City, the forefront of the progress of the civilization. Place, where technology far outpaces the human in all of us. Place, where many decide to leave that human part behind, while many created without it strive to obtain it. Chaotic, often dangerous, but opprotunistic and rewarding to those in the know of how to seize upon such opportunities.
Our home.