Maisy broke into a slight cold sweat at Transformer's...very, very slightly MORE angry glare than normal. She was really sorry, and made a not to NEVER let that happen again. Listening attentively out of fear of getting her spine, arms, and legs broken in three different ways and shoved in three different directions, Maisy was really glad she attended the first class, like a normal student. Otherwise he might have just had her...she didn't know. Do like a million push-ups? She wouldn't doubt it...or draw cards in a dramatic way for like, an hour. Screw that noise, even Maisy wasn't patient enough for that. Or strong. Her upper arms were pretty much limp noodles when it came to doing stuff like that for more than she was ever used to. 

Anyways, tag duels. Those were cool, and a ton of fun. Looking around for a moment before she was just about to get up, Maisy was surprised that her partner had found her quickly...aaaaaaaaand looked like he was dead on the inside. And explained about how he and her already had no synergy. Welp. This would be fun. Once he started asking about Maisy's deck, she pulled it from her disk and said: [color=BC8F8F][b]"I use Fabled Monsters and Synchros...so my stuff is all about discarding my hand to activate their effects. I probably won't take up too much field space, and I might even be able to help your monsters with my spells and traps."[/b][/color] she said, actually sounding friendly, figuring that Mr. Sourpus meant business, but heck, she could still be friendly to him. Maybe he was just...uh...what was that thing they said in movies? "He just has a sensitive side"? Yeah, that was what Maisy was hoping for, though it probably wasn't likely.

And, their opponent soon came over. Fate seemed to be conspiring to have Maisy sit for as long as possible as she looked at the blue-haired girl, then at her friend. She had definitely seen the two around, though she was pretty sure she'd heard their names before...like...Eclair and Iguana. ...Who would name their kids that!? Paying slightly more attention to Andre, Maisy nods and says: [color=BC8F8F][b]"I can let you look through my deck if you want."[/b][/color] to him, figuring that he might as well know what her deck had in it.