[A video post suddenly pops up on the journal from a peculiar, unfamiliar name. The feed is a tad fuzzy for a moment as Waka fumbles with the camera, but after a moment, he can be seen. His hat is nestled snugly on his head, mostly hiding his long, thick blonde hair, and his expression is typically bright
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Hey. I'm willin' to be friendly just as long as the other guy is. Don't matter if you're from the rival school. 'Sides, looks like you're one of us now.
The name's Mac.
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Otherwise, it is a pleasure, baby! A student, I presume?
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Yeah, I'm a junior.
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[No Waka you do not want to go to a cursed island, I promise.]
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Welcome to the Academy at any rate, I am Peach.
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At this rate, however, it was only a matter of time until something had to give. Heheh.
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Of course, life wouldn't be normal without a little spice to it. Don't you agree?
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Hmm. You are not what I expected.
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Now what exactly were you expecting?
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Thus, he removes his second sword from his scabbard and lifts his glowing flute... that was suddenly becoming a sword, too? What.]
Ask and ye shall receive, monsieur. What else did you expect, or have I reached your needs?
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That aside, it is a pleasure, professeur.
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Magnifique, monsieur. I don't suppose this daily routine involves vigorous training, as well? Why, here I thought I'd enrolled to teach a school of fighters!
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My name's Mei Ling. I teach Data Analysis. A pleasure to meet you Waka.
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[I mean, his flute can become a beam sword. THAT'S KIND OF BADASS.]
You will see plenty of my talents demonstrated right before your very eyes! It will be a spectacle, baby.
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