Miss Lindemann sighed. "Sure." She replied to Gary's demand to take him home. She got out her keys for her green sportscar, and looked at everyone else. "Anyone else need a lift home?" She offered to the other students. When some of them accepted the offer she made sure she knew the direction to their homes. The sportscar was decorated with a number of Gundam merchandise, mostly from Wing as her generation can suggest. As the engine was turned on she played some songs from the 1980s. She drove with great grace through the traffic, mapping out her route through the built-in GPS.

Peter observed the other Gunpla battle. It looked like the town has more than plebs after all.

***

The following days were filled with Miss Lindemann's intense training, which she devised out of her experience or from insanity. She gave exercises like tying together Gunpla to ensure better coordination. Peter was perplexed with the whole methods but accepted it nonetheless as something to do in order to win the Northern California Qualifiers. There was also some surprise with the sudden surge of popularity in the club with a lot more fighters signing up and also skilled. Among the new fighters is this guy named 'Vermillion' or something and a girl who goes by 'Cima'. He heard that Miss Lindemann will arrive soon and got some news. The registration for the tournament was done successfully to note.