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[h1][color=fff257]Acion Nakamiji[/color][/h1][/center][hr]
It had been a while since his sister left, Acion was still contemplating about the talk he had with her, sinking the words into his mind. Thinking back then, about how he had acted in front of so many people, his classmate. Damn, he must have been really awkward. Really. He wondered how they would think of him now. Would they be willing to be friends with him now? Probably not for the others, like Jett or Mina, or Ezra, but for consolidation, he might have found some trustworthy friends, those who really recognized him. Reina was the first friend he had made. He wondered where she was now? He had not seen her since Hero Gadget. He wondered if she was ok? It had only been a day but he had already felt the deep tension of competition among the students. He wasn't that all worried for himself, but more for her. Hopefully, she would make it.

For him, there was Roy as well, whom he pretty much considered to be his trusted friend now, after all he had given him. Now that he had remembered it, before Aurelia took him out for the talk, Acion did remember Michiko yelling at him about something, and during dinner, he was fairly off with his physicals. But considering his unnerving personality when it comes to challenges, he wouldn't be surprised if the guy decided to hit the gym and trained until all his muscles had strained out. Now that he had gotten to that, Acion instantly slapped himself. It was the first day and yet he had not proceeded anywhere with his training, while everyone appeared to be doing it. And the thought of falling behind was unacceptable. He could not lose.

Instantly walking upstairs, towards his room, Acion took notice that Roy had not returned. While his mind was wondering about it, his body automatically took out the box of training equipment that his sister had given him earlier in the day, fully equipped them, and headed out to hit the gym. Or even better, practiced right at the courtyard. Nothing better than the old-fashion dirt and rock platform. 

As he was heading out of the dorm, the question that he had been asking had been solved, as he took notice of the blonde guy that he called his friend, Roy, walking...zombie-like, towards him. And behind him...was another blonde, this time he was Jett...walking in a similar fashion. To be honest, he wasn't very fond of Jett at the moment, but seeing him like this, Acion couldn't help but had a myriad of emotions. Curiosity, for how he had gotten into that state. Worry, for seeing a student in such a shape. And a few more. 

[color=fff257]"What happened to you two?"[/color] He stopped himself from walking away, and turned towards them. [color=fff257]"You need help?"[/color]