Diplomatorium 8th Generation

Europa Master,

what an adventure! But, the Diplomatorium is one too! 
Since our end-of-study internships, we have spread out a bit, from Canada to Georgia. And yet, while 1001 paths were possible, many of us found ourselves during our epics. Like what, all roads lead to Opole. 
In this city, where we met, where we took our first steps together in the Europa Master adventure, we now receive our diplomas there. 
While we are called one after the other on stage to collect our three diplomas, our loved ones are watching us. They seem a little proud. Behind them, the students of the tenth generation, who participated in the organization of this ceremony, are desperately waiting to be able to ask us a few questions about the coming months in Mainz and Dijon. They seem to be a little stressed! 
Finally, here is what the Diplomatorium is: a transition, sharing, reunion, happiness. Not to be forgotten, of course, the black togas and cap. Obviously. All enhanced by the magic of Christmas of which Opole has the secret. 

Thomas 
From the 8th Generation