The next morning dawned, and Ken sprang out of bed before the alarm would ring. Getting out of bed, he headed straight for the restroom as he prepared for the day.
Yesterday's intense clash with Sam still lingered in his mind, fueling his determination to surge beyond his current limits. He vowed to become stronger, to surpass Sam's prowess and prove himself.
With a renewed purpose, Ken swiftly dressed and exited his room. His first stop was at Travis's room, just a few doors away from his. He knocked gently, but the silence was unbroken. Undeterred, Ken tried Scott's room, only to meet with the same stillness.
"Are they still asleep?" Ken wondered, checking his watch. The wake-up time was mere minutes away, but Ken's eagerness to begin his training wouldn't let him wait.
Leaving his friends to their slumber, Ken set off toward the training room Angela had informed him about. The same place he visited two days ago.
