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Black Mage wandes wearily into the Magic II classroom slightly fazed by his unexpected awakening because of Vincent setting the alarm clock too early in order to train. Walking hobbily to his seat Black mage settles down and closes his eyes and gets rudely awakened by Mrs. Boltner mumbling to herself about the highly noticeable fact that there is but two people in the class. "Just give it a couple minutes" exclaims Black Mage. "It's eight minutes into class!!" rebukes Mrs. Boltner. "Well if they're not here in ten minutes i'm guessing we're not having class?". But much to his dismay Black Mage is shot down in his helpless attempts to get some more sleep. Black Mage wanders over to Tifa and introduces himself and yawns and takes a seat next to her. "...I hope you don't mind because uhh... i'm sitting here no matter what"