Republic Academy - Inaugural Class

Unlike everyone else who seemed impressed about the possible rewards and future dorm mates, Maximillian could care less. The only thing he’d be excited for in this world would be free of the curse that was thirsted upon him and since that was neigh impossible nothing else could truly excite him. Though there were a couple of things were actually interested in and that was the others. For the first time in his life he actually had people he could relate to and even though the two he came across so far seemed like utter morons, what he had planned so far for them was exquisite. Once they were dismissed, he would go where he was told to.

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Aratsu had shown up to the class late having slept in too late thinking she could ease her anxiety by preparing for what curriculum they could have.  Thankfully she was not the only one that was late in entering the class which made her less stressed about it as she wasn't the center of attention.  Like the others she'd apologize for her tardiness before quickly sitting down at a seat that proudly Proclaimed that it was 18th Seat, and for the rest of the lesson she had berried her face further into her scarf around her neck not used to the more overly outgoing students and their loud Proclamations.  receiving the sheet she had begun her work though she was both surprised and worried as she felt something as the seals on the paper worked their jutsus, and saw the paper fill out some of the fields worried as she thinks her privacy is being violated in real time infront of her.  Some of the fields had things she didn't even know about herself on them, but she'd fill out the fields that had left them self's blank, and quietly passed them to the collector

Sheet:

With her work done she sat to listen to their teacher, Shocked by the abrupt change, and the sudden shadow clones.  When he stated his dislikes it was almost like she felt the weight of the world crash on her.  She thought she had already caused her teacher to hate her for being tardy as all that anxiety she was hoping she could be dispelled by extra studying had crashed worse on her.  Maybe if she just laid down and died maybe she wouldn't be as much of a embracement to her class?  Hearing of the potential of rewards was a nice things as she await for what was to come next.
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Note- Ratomi is in the middle seat so seat 25 surrounded by others.

"Are you kidding me? What a booger face, I can't even take a tinkle when I have to winkle?"

Ratomi continued to pout as he folded his arms. He was upset, but he was going to hold it for the time being. At the very least, he would get to go as soon as they split up into particular groups. It looked like he was in group three, so that was his next targeted location.

"Alright, I got my group! It's obvious group three is going to win now, just give up everyone. "

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Relazar would nod to the instructor as they had given the class their instructions in order to continue on with the next task of their orientation into the academy, he was kind of enjoying the fact that instead of one large class to have to deal with, he would have a much smaller group of people to interact with. It also gave him a chance to see if anyone's skills would mesh with his own, or the chance to scope out anyone who would be dangerous to him in the future. Back on the caravan, it was important for the group as a whole to see who was a help or hindrance, but also to see where those people could best be used. That is when he felt his body being shunted into a new location surrounded by nine other students standing around watching the clone of Orenji give out the instructions of what they would be doing within the group.

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As the room began to shift around her in seat 30, an experience Eostre had never had before, the young Faunus instinctively grabbed at her desk, eyes fixed forwards until everything stopped. From there she just nervously glanced around, seeing how she was still with in the room. They hadn't lied then at least that those in the same row were still together. Still... it would be nice to work with people a little more closely on her first day than a whole class.

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Honestly Takata was really bad at stuff like this. He was in seat 42. Peering over to both 47 and 37. The boy was lost on what to do now. He wasn’t expecting to be buddied up already. Honestly he was a touch nervous even though he was normally so bombastic. He looked around and looked back to Orenji as children began moving into their right spots. Takata simply followed the pack and knew he had to make a fun entrance. Afterall he knew he was already on Orenji’s bag side for being as late as he was. Oh welllll. Hopefully this would be fun and make coming to this stuffy academy worth it.

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With the groups already settled, Demoto simply picked up his wooden sword and started to adjust his seat a bit. He was in for a wild ride, but he hoped that he would be able to make any friends. He still couldn't talk and maybe people didn't know sign language. But that didn't matter too much, as long as he got a few chances to practice his swordsmanship.

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