This is Not a Drill

Oh goodness... what are we going to do? [Nom]! You're here! We're doing an emergency drill to round up all students participating in the Special Training program.

An emergency drill? For what? Did something happen?

Oh, no, it's just a drill. Nothing to worry about, my dear! But do head over the your classroom as soon as humanly possible. In fact, if you were to leave RIGHT NOW, that would be exquisite. Wink wink, nudge nudge.

(The Headmaster seems frantic! Have the Black Wings found out about the Resistance?!)

Yes, head over the classroom. The sooner the better. Snip snap, get a move on, GO.

Your homeroom teacher won't be there. Instead, meet a, uh, substitute teacher in charge of emergency drills. Now head to the School and talk to the teacher. Hurry!

I know students occasionally lack motivation, but sometimes some things are simply TOO important. Please reconsider immediately!

[Nom]! I've been waiting for you! I'm sure you've realized by now that your job instructor isn't here. He was sent on a mission, but he never checked in!

Please, calm down. I understand that you're in shock, but you need to pull yourself together! Talk to me again after you take a deep breath.

This is an emergency drill. Look alive! Hurry to the School and find your classroom. The teacher in charge of the emergency drills awaits!

(Has something happened with the Resistance? I've never seen him so anxious before! I should hurry to the School!)