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Coliseum - Purple Stage
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Royal Sword Academy! |
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What a wholesome performance it was! The entire stadium was drawn into a world of fairy-tale fantasy! Second place goes to Night Raven College! They lost out on first place by just one vote, but their vocals and moves were a tour de force. |
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MYAAAH?! Nooo! My tuna bonanzaaa!!! |
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Let's have a big round of applause for all of our competing schools and their amazing performances! |
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Will the winning team please step forward? |
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O-oh my gosh... Really? We got the top spot? |
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Oh, pick your jaw up off the floor, Neige! Let's go get that trophy! |
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Hooray! Happy day! |
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…Wha? Did I doze off again? |
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W-we're number one... That's nice and all, but man, this is so embarrassing! |
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Yay! Thank you! ...Achoo! |
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Why are you crying, Dominic? Everyone else is smiling! |
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Here's your trophy. Congratulations! |
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Thank you... Thank you so much! I'm so happy! |
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Now, let's have an encore performance from our winning team! Take it away, Royal Sword Academy! |
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You're...kidding... |
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Just...one vote... |
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Nngh... Nnngh... *Sniffle* It ain't fair! IT JUST AIN'T FAAAIR! |
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Now, Epel, don't cry. If you keep crying like that... ...it's gonna make me cry tooooo! |
| WAAAH! |
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Kalim! Remember, you're supposed to be the Asim family heir. Have a little dignity. We don't need footage of you bawling your eyes out streamed live to the whole world. |
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But it buuurns! Aren't you upset about this, Jamil?! |
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Oh, absolutely. I'm so upset, I'm beyond words or tears. My mind is a blank. |
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You're still on stage. Stop this pitiful display at once! Stand tall and don't forget to give our rivals a sporting round of applause. |
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You're taking this in stride, Vil. Are you just used to this by now? |
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Calm? Used to this? Heh… OF. COURSE. I'M. NOT. I want to walk over and kick all those Royal Sword boys right off the stage! Someone, knock me out before I unleash a tirade of verbal abuse that will mince them to shreds! Why, I'd love nothing more than to hex all the people who voted for them... |
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Oh, fair Vil. Our Roi du Poison. I must apologize, for my choice has brought you much anguish. But I simply couldn't lie to myself. |
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...Huh? What are you talking about? |
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The one most deserving of your ire...is moi. |
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