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[color=pink][h3]Mamoru Akasha[/h3][/color][/center]

More and more people showed up into class until eventually the teacher himself arrived. He looked like a cowboy or an outlaw. His hero name was Arsenal, appropriate for a class like this. [color=pink]”Ooooh.”[/color] Mamoru faced the teacher and actually paid attention as he took out his equipment, which included a gun, some sort of hand grenade, and and a bunch of other stuff that Mamoru wasn't really able to ID. She guessed a one might've been a lighter and a cigarette box, but Mamoru couldn't say for certain. Could be spy gadgets!

Arsenal asked everyone what the grenade was and a few people awnsered before Mamoru. She knew it was a bomb at least. Definitely not like any bomb she's seen before, granted she's only seen them in TV shows and video games. It looked futuristic, like a plasma grenade or something out of a sci-fi shooter. That's when Kenichi said it was an EMP, electromagnetic pulse. Or something like that. Mamoru knew them as “Anti Machine” grenades. This would be the first time Mamoru ever saw one up close. She imagined them to look more bulky, but it did have the sparks.

[color=pink]”EMP huh? I wonder if they hurt if you get caught in the blast. I can't imagine the electrical pulse would be harmless.”[/color] But Mamoru doesn't know what EMP’s really do anyways. All the more reason why she wondered though. Mamoru started fantasizing how she could've used an EMP today at the team battle, using her poor understanding of technology to do things that probably wasn't possible, like stop a truck dead in its track or magnatizing things to her shield. [color=pink]"Magnets, how do they work..."[/color]

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[color=firebrick][h3]Donny Yang[/h3][/color][/center]

As Donny sat waiting in class he took out his phone and surfed the web. Since he had his shopping menu done, he was looking for other things he could do later. There was that shopping arcade, though maybe not tonight. He had a bunch of homework he needed to do. He was thinking that he could try for it on the weekend instead. While he was looking at events happening in the weekend he noticed that there was a ticket deal for heading to the beach. Discount train or bus tickets to one of the beaches near Hosu. Even had a deal specifically for Komei students too. 

[color=firebrick][i]”Heh, wonder if they're testing us. Ah I guess I really got to buckle down and work hard if I wanna go to the beach. Would I want to go to the beach? I don't like cold water. But maybe I could invite some others. Yeah! Try to start a party! But hmm. Would that be too forward? I barely know these guys and I'm asking them to go to a beach with me? That is kinda weird Donny-boy. Start small. Make more friends first.”[/i][/color]

Donny put that thought aside when the teacher showed up. Appropriately the teacher was someone who was French. Donny had expected Italian personally, but French was his second guess. The teacher introduced himself as the Connoisseur which Donny guessed was his hero name. As the syllabus was passed out Donny looked at and noticed a pair of eyes looking at him. He turned to look but by the time he did so no one was looking at him. [i][color=firebrick]”Huh. Must be getting excited or something.”[/color][/i]

Donny only managed to read a bit of the handout before the teacher asked what some basic rules for cooking would be. Roy managed to beat Donny to the punch, but Donny had also raised his hand around the same time and waited for the teacher to call on him. Once he did Donny gave his thoughts on basic procedures. [color=firebrick]”Keep your workstation, dishes, and tools clean. Also have everything prepared beforehand. Pay attention to the time and your food. And... Properly label and identify your ingredients.”[/color] Donny spoke very clearly for once, making it clear that cooking wasn't something he was shy about.

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