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Quentin's Academy was famous for several reasons.
First of all, it was the only institution offering high education to shrinkies, teaching them in special conditions, alongside normal-sized people.
Secondly, because of legal reasons, boarding schools like the Academy were assigned the full ownership of shrinkies, untill their graduation. Many families still agreed with that, as graduating here was the best chance for a tiny person to have a job and a real life.
Third was the reason the Academy was infamous in some circles: Any shrunken student who performed under 50% on any course would fail the year and be given as a slave to one of the best-performing large students. Since that also meant the shrinkee would never graduate, the result was permanent slavery.

,,N-No!" -Said Sam, holding her final certificate with shaking hands. ,,No, this can't be!"
,,I'm sorry, Samantha" -Said mrs. Stevens with a fake, sympathetic smile. It was obvious she didn't care. ,,You failed the last test, so your final score is 49%. If you at least brought me the essay, like I told you to-..."
,,B-But I did!" -Said Sam with panic in her voice. ,,I turned it in last week!"
,,I'm sorry, but I haven't received any work from you." -Fake smile was now accompanied by a fake concern in the teacher's voice.
,,I'm sure I did! W-wait, I'll go back to my dorm and look for it!" -Sam was thinking frantically. Maybe she could quickly write a new essay in 10 minutes, or even try to escape. She knew she couldn't become a slave, it was her final semester, she was so close!
,,I'm sorry Samantha, but the deadline was a week ago. It wouldn't be fair towards other students." -Now there was evident boredom in mrs. Stevens voice. Her shift was already over and she wanted to go home. ,,Now, you know the procedures at the Academy, so let's make it quick, without causing a scene." Her giant hand reached for the terrified tiny student.
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Being the student with a highest score under 50%, Samantha was handed over to highest scoring student with a passable grade, Molly from the first year. Molly wasted no time going to the park with her newest toy. She quickly took off her flats and after thinking briefly, dropped terrified Samantha in the right one. It was very damp and putrid; Molly's feet must've sweated horribly. She then spoke to the tiny girl.
,,I gotta tell you something funny." -Molly said with excitement. ,,This is my first semester, and I really wanted to get a tiny slave for myself. I cheated on every test and paid for the essays, just to get the best score."
Sam was listening with a mix of disgust and fear. She had no idea what to think of the giant girl, but it wasn't anything good.
,,I know there's always a few tinies with a low score, but I wanted to make sure someone fails, so I could get them." -Molly was grinning happily, her wish fulfilled. ,,So a week back, when I saw mrs. Stevens talking to someone in her office, I snuck in and stole the paper she was grading when they were both talking in the other room."
Sam suddenly felt very cold. She remembered that day. Day after turning in her paper she was asking about the details of another assignment, and the teacher took her into a separate room to talk in private. So that meant...
,,I still have your essay in my bag." -Giggled Molly. ,,You got an A for it."
Nobody heard Samantha's shouting once Molly's foot has entered the flat, sealing her fate.
Molly got up and quickly left the park in little hops, humming a happy tune. She made sure to mostly land on her right foot.

Description
Quentin's Academy was famous for several reasons.
First of all, it was the only institution offering high education to shrinkies, teaching them in special conditions, alongside normal-sized people.
Secondly, because of legal reasons, boarding schools like the Academy were assigned the full ownership of shrinkies, untill their graduation. Many families still agreed with that, as graduating here was the best chance for a tiny person to have a job and a real life.
Third was the reason the Academy was infamous in some circles: Any shrunken student who performed under 50% on any course would fail the year and be given as a slave to one of the best-performing large students. Since that also meant the shrinkee would never graduate, the result was permanent slavery.

,,N-No!" -Said Sam, holding her final certificate with shaking hands. ,,No, this can't be!"
,,I'm sorry, Samantha" -Said mrs. Stevens with a fake, sympathetic smile. It was obvious she didn't care. ,,You failed the last test, so your final score is 49%. If you at least brought me the essay, like I told you to-..."
,,B-But I did!" -Said Sam with panic in her voice. ,,I turned it in last week!"
,,I'm sorry, but I haven't received any work from you." -Fake smile was now accompanied by a fake concern in the teacher's voice.
,,I'm sure I did! W-wait, I'll go back to my dorm and look for it!" -Sam was thinking frantically. Maybe she could quickly write a new essay in 10 minutes, or even try to escape. She knew she couldn't become a slave, it was her final semester, she was so close!
,,I'm sorry Samantha, but the deadline was a week ago. It wouldn't be fair towards other students." -Now there was evident boredom in mrs. Stevens voice. Her shift was already over and she wanted to go home. ,,Now, you know the procedures at the Academy, so let's make it quick, without causing a scene." Her giant hand reached for the terrified tiny student.
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Being the student with a highest score under 50%, Samantha was handed over to highest scoring student with a passable grade, Molly from the first year. Molly wasted no time going to the park with her newest toy. She quickly took off her flats and after thinking briefly, dropped terrified Samantha in the right one. It was very damp and putrid; Molly's feet must've sweated horribly. She then spoke to the tiny girl.
,,I gotta tell you something funny." -Molly said with excitement. ,,This is my first semester, and I really wanted to get a tiny slave for myself. I cheated on every test and paid for the essays, just to get the best score."
Sam was listening with a mix of disgust and fear. She had no idea what to think of the giant girl, but it wasn't anything good.
,,I know there's always a few tinies with a low score, but I wanted to make sure someone fails, so I could get them." -Molly was grinning happily, her wish fulfilled. ,,So a week back, when I saw mrs. Stevens talking to someone in her office, I snuck in and stole the paper she was grading when they were both talking in the other room."
Sam suddenly felt very cold. She remembered that day. Day after turning in her paper she was asking about the details of another assignment, and the teacher took her into a separate room to talk in private. So that meant...
,,I still have your essay in my bag." -Giggled Molly. ,,You got an A for it."
Nobody heard Samantha's shouting once Molly's foot has entered the flat, sealing her fate.
Molly got up and quickly left the park in little hops, humming a happy tune. She made sure to mostly land on her right foot.