[It's a little late for going unnoticed, Maka. A certain sensei just happens to have seen you sitting off to one side scribbling in a book, and has crept up behind you with her psychic concealment necklace on. No sense in giving away the game before it's even played.
As Maka gets up, a gloved hand drops onto her shoulder from behind and the now much taller Yuuna stoops, head on Maka's other side.]
That doesn't look like much celebrating, kiddo. Am I going to have to mandate fun now, too?
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As Maka gets up, a gloved hand drops onto her shoulder from behind and the now much taller Yuuna stoops, head on Maka's other side.]
That doesn't look like much celebrating, kiddo. Am I going to have to mandate fun now, too?