[ Hello there, Smash Academy. One young robot boy has been informed of his Master's presence in this lovely institution. One of the Headmasters, so it seems, recently sent him a message on his Coil, telling him that if he would like to find his dear friend, he should come here. He receives a map from him, and goodness, it's almost like looking at his own maps. He even makes a note of some scary dogs in one of the streets for him! How nice!

(It was Crazy Hand. Obviously.)

If Aoba isn't here, that's fine, too. He can just as easily return to Midorijima, after all. Besides, the journey here is surprisingly quick. That strange little door in the Northern District, hidden away from everyone, makes for a swift and interesting venture here. Maybe he'll even hang around for a bit. It sounds like fun, and there are so many cute animals here! How can he resist?

Cute animals aside, though, he knows he's here. He knows.

After all, he did hear his voice.

(Crazy Hand must have fabricated his voice to lure him in, the devil.)

He leaves a video + text message with a very scrupulous drawing attached, posting it up in all of its, um... glory. Who is this man, posting such messy, child-like drawings? He might as well be a twelve-year-old. Not only that, but what is with that mask of his? He is just being a bit shy about his face, but honestly, it might look more creepy and strange than anything else. This is how he is all the time, though. Get used to it.

(He'll fit in just fine.) ]

Hello hello! (｡´∀｀)ﾉ I am looking for Aoba-san. He is a very special person to me, and it is vital that I find him very quickly. (ﾟ◇ﾟ; ) I could not find him at home, so this school's Master directed me here. I still cannot hear his voice, but I am certain that I will hear him soon! Certain!

[ Oh.

Hello, what's this? Something pops up on his screen after he posts, something that welcomes him to the academy as a student. Is this some sort of tradition he's unaware about? Huh! Well, he's enrolled into a school now, looks like! Must... make an edit...! ]

ー( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ! Hello again! I will also be studying here, as per school regulations. Um... I think they are school regulations. Must someone enroll into a school once they've posted to its network? (・ヘ・?) Is this what normally happens?

Aaah... This school is already teaching me very much. I will study very diligently! (๑╹っ╹๑) I am excited already~! I hope we can all be friends!

P.S. However, I still must find Aoba-san. Please remember him! Aoba-san is very important.
P.P.S. If this is a fighting school, is there no way to opt out of fighting? Eeeh, I don't like violence very much... (ノдヽ) I mustn't harm anyone! Please reconsider!

[ He bows his head pathetically, meeting his palms in front of his skull in a pleading manner. It looks kind of silly. ]

That is all for now. Now, let's all introduce ourselves! Come on, now! Happy faces, happy faces! ( 〃∩_∩〃) I am Clear, and I am now a freshman in college! Eeeeh... but what exactly does that mean? To be a freshman? Does it mean that I am fresh and new? (・・。)ゞ I would assume so.

( :ɔ }彡 Goodbye, for now!
(The facemark above is a jellyfish.)

[ They're his favorite. ]

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[ Alternatively, there's this very same weirdo jumping in front of people out of nowhere. Whether it's from busting through doors or jumping down from high places (even a few impossibly high places that normal people might hurt themselves jumping from), he will approach anyone. Anyone and everyone.

One might swear that this plays over the intercom every single time he bothers someone. Except maybe not. ]

Wah-! Hello. [ He leans in really close, clearly not the best at understanding personal space. ] Have you seen Aoba-san?

[ jesus fucking christ, boy ]