Pomefiore Student C |
You must be the ones who passed the audition! |
Pomefiore Student D |
You got through the guys at the front gate, but they were just your warm-up. |
Pomefiore Student C |
Now you face us. Don't think for a minute that we'll let you reach our housewarden without a fight! |
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What?! YOU guys invited US! |
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This isn't makin' any sense! |
Pomefiore Student C |
Looks like this is it for me. Alas... |
Pomefiore Student D |
I'm proud to have fought alongside you to the bitter end… We fall as brothers on this battlefield! ...Grk! |
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Oh, come on! You don't get to act like tragic heroes when you're the ones who started it! |
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I'm starting to get the impression that Pomefiore is full of guys who like to spout nonsense. Rook's just one example.
Is that the nature of their souls?! |
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I think it's less about souls and more about relative values. |
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Aha ha! Our school is so full of different kinds of people. What fun! |
Pomefiore Student E |
There they are! It's the ensemble members! |
Pomefiore Student F |
By our honor as Pomefiore students, you shall not pass! |
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Myah, another group! They just keep comin'! |
| Let's make a break for the ballroom. | Something tells me this is going to get crazier... |
Pomefiore Dorm - Ballroom
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- Huff* *Pant* We finally made it to the ballroom!
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- Huff* *Huff* Why is this happening to us?
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Why, because you've become ensemble members, of course. |
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Myah! That's blinding! |
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I see none of you have dropped out. You pass, for now. |
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Vil, what is going on here? |
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What else? A simple warm-up exercise.
You got a full-body workout, did you not? Now we can get rehearsals underway immediately.
Listen well: we are Night Raven College's selected representatives.
We will be aiming for the top spot in the world, on the battlefield that is the Song & Dance Championship. |
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I have no use for performers incapable of overcoming a little adversity.
The battle for the figurative crown has already begun.
As of this moment, there will be no more fun and games. I'll be whipping you all into presentable shape! |
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U-uh... I'm still confused, but whatever you say! |
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Is it just me, or is Vil giving off the same vibe as our housewarden? |
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Heartslabyul and Pomefiore are both based on the spirits of queens.
Maybe they just gravitate to that...? |
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My my, Roi du Poison. I see you're taking off at full tilt right out of the gate.
You're so bright and dazzing that everyone else is stunned into inaction. Heh heh heh. |
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Attention, ensemble members: first, allow me to congratulate you on passing. Bravo!
Ace. Deuce. Kalim. Jamil. Epel.
And finally, myself and Vil. The seven of us shall be a tribe from this day forth.
I look forward to working with you all up through the SDC. Now go on, Monsieur Pommette— a word of introduction, if you would. |
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Hello. My name is Epel. It's a pleasure to meet you... |
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Hey, hold up! You left me and [MC] outta that whole speech.
Why'd you call us over when we already flunked out? |
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In my infinite generosity, I shall field that question! |
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