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[ after a few attempts to figure this network out (mostly involving threatening the IT staff), here's Navarre. He looks slightly annoyed and someone amused at the same time, but at least he looks nice. He's got some gorgeous long hair too and a long red robe, visible as he stands some distance from the web cam (else he'd break another on and probably yell at the IT staff again). ]

Interesting device. Hardly practical as it can't even withstand a small strike from a blade. Hmph.

Anyway. My job here is to teach a blades class. Students. Don't slack off or you might lose a finger. I am not responsible for idiocy.

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You're gonna teach a class and you can't even figure out a simple as shit system like this? Oh aren't we just blessed!

[Hello teacher, have one of the resident ~~bitches~~ troublemakers.]

Don't put words in my mouth.

[ oh dear, this'll be interesting! ]

Would you prefer something else put into your mouth?

[Charlise is the most mature.]

I'd rather you didn't.

[ and she's egging on a guy who has a soft spot for women. oh dear. ]

Oh well... your no fun. The hell are you, one of those goody two-shoes? I suppose I SHOULD cut ya some slack considering you're new here and shit.

[Kitty... you're not that old, in fact, you're pretty damn new to the school still!]

But hey, maybe with more combat classes we'll start seeing more of these losers actually doing the SMASH in Smash Academy honor and sending some scrubs over to the nurse or some shit.

Goody two-shoes? Not on your life.

[ like 3 days new. ]

Slackers might not live through class.

Oh?

[Okay, peaked interest.]

So what? Do you actually DO something about people slacking? Not just give the fucks a passing grade or be all soft and shit and help?

Maybe your class might be interesting if anything to watch shit go down.

[And if someone actually got hurt or worse? That added a morbid excitement to it]

I don't care about grades. If they're useless, then I'll give them some "motivation" courtesy of my blade. And if they really piss me off, they might not leave the classroom alive.