Post by Kentaro Itonokogiri on Nov 23, 2016 16:22:19 GMT
At first, Kentaro thought about putting a bag in his room, but that would force him to get around it every time he’d want to go to the bathroom or out of it. Not the best of place, really. Then he heard the school had all the equipment necessary for boxing. Along with so many other sports activities but boxing was what interested him the most. He didn’t want to monopolize the material bought for the students, or whatever club using that equipment, so Kentaro figured he’d use it only until he found himself a gym, just so he could keep in shape while looking for a place that would take care of that. Except that Kentaro never really went looking for one.
Instead, he found times in the day when he could just ‘borrow’ some of the equipment. Somehow, people assumed he was great in martial arts. Must be the Asian thing. But Kentaro was more into boxing. Probably didn't show because a lot of people seemed to think a boxer needed to have biceps the size of their head but no one ever questioned it back home.
Kentaro still left plenty of room for any student wishing to train. He seemed vaguely conscious of someone watching him however. Or was it people? He concentrated too much on what he was doing to really pay attention, he could simply feel eyes burning the back of his head as they gazed at him. Kentaro wasn’t very different from the male students here and it actually pleased him and encouraged him to show off a bit by doing more. Still, he ignored them for the most part. But, at one point, he figured he could show he noticed them. “You mind passing me a towel?” he asked, extending his arm, hand open, ready to receive said towel.
