"How go the preparations for the Senior Exhibition Tournament at the academy?"
Wally Carmichael was chatting with other heads at the academy when the question was raised. He simply raised his eyebrows because his department had only one person who could enter the tournament and there was no way she would because she would be glued to his great-granddaughter's side.
"Well, the preparations are doing fine, but we are getting a large influx of transfer and late term application requests."
"Oh yea, the war is over now, right?"
The conversation started to twist in a slightly more interesting direction all of the sudden. He expected the topics to be constrained to the event that he didn't even have students to participate in… however…
