025 - [Voice]

[moonlightoutlaw]

Alright, time to listen up, people. Most of you assholes managed to not mess up during that last battle. We'll credit that to your special powers, especially our good pal with the red underwear. Lucky us most of you knew how to fight and that the chumps we were up against got their weapons from a metal scrap heap. So good job to everyone who

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[ahappylie]

Organizing that school, are we?

[moonlightoutlaw]

Yeah, figures it's about time. You interested or something?

[ahappylie]

I could certainly lend a hand. I teach kenjutsu to one person here already, and I used to do it often at home.

[moonlightoutlaw]

Is that so? We got something in common there. Who knew?

[ahappylie]

It's amazing the things people can have in common, isn't it?

[moonlightoutlaw]

Especially in different universes. People call me Samurai Goroh. You?

[ahappylie]

[What a strange thing to call someone - naming them after their social class.]

Goroh-san, is it? My name is Okita Souji.

[moonlightoutlaw]

Right, Souji then. You any preference for who you'll be wanting to teach? We're bound to get a mix of rookies and hotshots of all ages.

[ahappylie]

[Hnngh, people here are so forward, using first names. Oh well.]

I have no preference, although I do have a warning - people must wear protective gear when training with me. No exceptions.

Also, I can be rather harsh, so uncommitted students probably shouldn't come see me.

[moonlightoutlaw]

[This is why Goroh doesn't give out his first name ever. It makes things that much easier.]

Right. So committed kids ready to get their asses kicked around some. Sounds workable.

[ahappylie]

[True, true.]

You have such a way with words.

[moonlightoutlaw]

Right, it's like I'm a goddamn poet.

[ahappylie]

[Sorry, brb, Souji's too busy laughing.]

[moonlightoutlaw]

[Waiting for you to finish. You're such a kid, man.]

[ahappylie]

[Giggling, but sorry k he's back now. :( He can't help himself.]

Tell me, do you have an interest in haiku?

[moonlightoutlaw]

Never did care for them. Seems a waste of time. [You're asking the wrong person for those, Souji. Sokka is the haiku genius.]