-Flashback: Mysidia-

Miran: And are you going to make the situation any better by hypnotizing the school-master, cutting-class, and hanging out with thugs like Milon? *feeds the chocobo some greens*

Zeb: I know… I know…

Miran: How about this? Maybe if you demonstrate a little self-control for the rest of the year, and I do a little arm-twisting, we can work on getting you in for the next year’s session at the magic academy? *winkywink*