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Pretty cool, huh? Not like some piddling weasel. |
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Myah?! |
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Pfft... Ah ha ha! I can't hold it back anymore! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Come on, you're the ones who turned orientation into such a fiasco, right? The one summoned by the Dark Mirror who can't even use magic, and the monster no on summoned at all. It took everything I had not to burst into laughter right in the middle of the ceremony! |
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H-hey! You don't gotta be a jerk about it! |
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So in the end, neither of you got admitted, and now you're janitors? Ah ha ha! SO lame! |
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What did you just call me?! |
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And you're both so clueless you don't even know who the Great Seven are. Not a one of them! Maybe before you try getting into the academy again, you ought to take a second crack at kindergarten? Ah ha ha ha ha! |
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Grrrrr... |
| Okay, let's all just... | Uh-oh. This is not gonna end well. |
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Anyway, just thought I'd tease you a bit. And man am I glad I did. It's been a blast! Unlike you, I actually have classes to get to, so I'll let you get back to picking up trash. Bye! |
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Myuh-uh! You ain't walkin' away from me! It's too late for that! Myaaaaah! |
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Whoa! |
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No one makes fun of Grim, Master of Fire! I'm gonna make that explodey-head of yours explode all over again! |
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Explodey-head?! You wanna throw down with me, shorty? You got some guts. You wanna talk hair, huh? I'm gonna shave you like a toy poodle! |
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Myaaaaah! |
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Oh-ho! How do you like that? |
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H-hey! His magic winds are blowin' my fireballs off course! No fair! |
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What's going on over there? A fight?! |
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Oh, sweet! Get 'em! |
| Wind magic is a thing too? | Let's all take this down a notch! |
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Awww... Can't hit me with your little fireballs? |
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Grrr... You better believe I'm about to! |
Battle!
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Take that! |
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Pfft. All it takes is a little gust to- Hah! Oh no! Now the Queen of Hearts's statue looks like it's been flame-broiled! |
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That's your fault for tryin' to divert it! You shoulda just let it burn you to a crisp! |
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Who in their right mind would ever do that?! |
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What is going on here? Cease this at once! |
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Oh no! The headmage! |
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Not more lashings of love! We gotta get outta here! |
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OW! |
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Myaaaaah! And I'm still sore from yesterday, too! |
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As if the likes of you could ever flee from me! Haaah... Did I not just warn you, "no more incidents"? And now you've charred one of my statues?! It's almost as though you WANT to be expelled! |
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No! Forgive me! |
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And you, [MC]. You were specifically told to keep Grim under control! |
| I'm sorry. | I tried to stop him, but... |
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This will not do. And you! State your name and grade. |
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Ace Trappola... Freshman. |
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Then listen well, Trappola. You too, Grim and [MC]. As punishment for today's infractions, you are hereby ordered to wash a hundred windows! |
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Myah?! That's what you get for makin' fun of me! This is all your fault! |
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Whaaat? I have to do it too?! |
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Of course you do. You will meet in the cafeteria after class. Are we clear? |
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Yes sir. |
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Ugh, I just can't catch a break! |
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