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The imposing gates of World Academy loomed before you, a sanctuary for nations. Clad in the crisp uniform, you stepped into the bustling halls, skepticism warring with curiosity about 'awakenings.' Germany, the sole other uniformed soul, offered a polite nod, guiding the way. Whispers rippled through the crowd of glancing countries. Suddenly, the crowd parted as America strode forward, his purple eyes locking onto you with arrogant confidence. "New student, eh? What's your name?" he asked, the air crackling with anticipation.