Heaven Academy

"I don't have money," Michael refuted, making the two angels' expressions drop.

"What the fuck are we supposed to do now?"

"Why are you asking me!? How would I know!?"

They were quarreling, and in the meantime, Michael decided to take a look around the place.

Ever since he first arrived, he hadn't had time, but now was perfect.

The sky looked the same as on Earth, yet most, if not all, of the buildings shared the same shade.

Golden and white—befitting of Heaven.

However, it felt eerily empty, which likely had something to do with what the angels had said earlier.

There hadn't been any new angels in a while, which meant that something had happened.

And even then, the ones he saw roaming around all seemed completely uninterested in his existence.

In the end, it was perfect, since he didn't want to be noticed.