Hello, I am Ottawa's perfect son. Since RMA taught me all I needed to learn, I have been perfect, just like my mother. I know you all are jealous of me and you want to attain perfection. But you can't - not unless you could go back to RMA. So you are out of luck.
The only hope for all of you is that you go to my mother's school when it's open. You've all seen her flawlessness. And wasn't she wise to bring my little sister to these boards? Doing that, she can help my sister understand how bad it is to not do everything Mother says. Mother is a saint, a goddess, complete perfection. You don't listen to her, so you can't know the complete happiness in following all of Mother's guidance.
But if you decide to enroll yourselves into her school, you will understand the happiness, the joy, the deep satisfaction in knowing that you are never going to go wrong again. I urge you to do so.
