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Miss Son Bra, we are all in the same class!

Lucky.

It's not luck. I threatened the principal.

But more importantly... I wonder if there are any interesting new students, this year.

I'm looking for my father's killer...

My only clues are a giant half pair of scissors and the fact that it was Son Bra who killed him.

Do... Do you think my disguise will work, Steaky?

Of course! No one will notice that you're not a young high school girl, Nappy.

Oh oh oh! So, this is all that this primitive planet can offer me as a school?