[Room 103, where's that? Tch, that old man. His stuffed bag swung nonchalantly over his shoulder, Ken strolls through the building on the way to his assigned dormitory room. Thanks to the help of a plant layout he figures that a room like 103 has got to be in the first floor. At least I don't have a too long way to go to the exit. His lips softly
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What the -- FUCK MY BACK ALIGNMENT!
[Whatever that is. Ken shoots angry glares at the guy in front of him.]
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[Ken rushes forward his fist on his way to hit your stomach.]
Hahah sorry :'D
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SO YOU'LL JOIN THE BOXING CLUB, RIGHT?!
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W-WHAT THE HELL.
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SO YOU'RE JOINING, RIGHT?
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[Tries to free himself from your grip but damn that guy's strong!.]
UHM.
[Kind of perplexed. But - Boxing club ... fighting with other people without taking heat? Hehe.]
OKAY OKAY - WHAT'S UP with that boxing club?
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[ YES YOU GET TO HIT STUFF AND NOT GET IN TROUBLE FOR IT!
On the other hand there is also the training. Which is pretty hellish. ]
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[Ken presses his hands on his ears. That guy sure talks hellish loud.]
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Can I not just go there, fight a bit and leave?~ That'd be great training for the others.
[Rotten chuckle.]
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[Ken walks back to the room's door and lets his body drop onto the floor again.]
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[ ISN'T LEAVING ]
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