Weeb learns Martial Arts (SOLO)

The first part of the training was rather simple, all he had to do was sit and meditate for a few minutes as all the students sat down after greeting their sensei who seemed to give a strange look in the small boy's location, but gave no indication of actually having spotted him. The meditation lasted for about a minute before one of the boy's also there fell to the side and another fell asleep and one was just bored and stiff and began to stretch as the dojo master sighed.

Matthew may have been smart, but he was an absolute beginner in hand to hand combat. It was for this reason that Matthew had decided to go on the beginner lessons after finding out the times, since it was the beginner course it mostly had small boys, a handful of girls, some older teens who seemed to be picking it up casually and a few older people who were probably just looking to learn self defence or had nothing better to do and picked it up as a hobby.

The Dojo Master was patient as they kept repeating the meditation exercise as they asked why they had to do this he sighed again.

The dojo master finally started getting to a few points to get them to listen, the old people understood but they teens who were casual and the young kids who were restless all needed a reason to put up with five minutes of doing nothing as he began with the first concept.

If you do not meditate and are here thinking about other things you will not learn and you will never be able to punch a hole through walls like him. That caught all the boy's attention and the girl's were still a bit of a problem as he also said that meditation helped calm your body to relieve stress. The girls did not understand until he went on to say that stress causes wrinkles as after this moment everyone was now meditating with the occasional snicker. Matthew had caught on to meditation having done that alone in his room. Also one good book could keep Matthew busy all day long, but now he had an interest in the martial arts so that one day he could get his stronger.

The boy inhaled deeply and carefully, then exhaled slowly and felt the air as it surged in and out of his spiritual lungs as his reiatsu began to flow, some reacted to that and mistook it for them gaining enlightenment. However there was something about this man at the dojo, though it was probably nothing at all as he focused on being calm and relaxing by the calm river watching his reflection. His reflection looking back at him as the world around him began to vanish from his view as all he could see was himself and he was the centre of his own universe as of now.

The dojo master was happy and then finally said that time was up and that when they come tomorrow if they meditate well for the first five minutes they can begin training for the first few lessons as he told the small children if they went all out from the start their muscles would explode as the older ones simply understood that without good exercise you could get injured or tired out too soon. The children seemed a bit bothered but some of them fell asleep and others picked up a few things and when they looked down he just broke a few wooden boards which he knew would work for at least a week before they all got bored of it.

The second day began, the old people were told to take a jog on the inside while all the energetic boys and girls along with the teens were told to follow him to the outside training area. It was rather big and the first thing he said was they had to run around until he told them to stop, this was a simple thing for Matthew who did not go at full pace since it would be pointless to over exert unnecessarily and he didn't really like sweating. He was not sure how long it was as they went around the circle the first lap took about a minute as he glimpsed at what looked like a stop watch. Could the dojo master not sense time without a watch, though coming from a guy who could easily lose track of all time was a bit Hippocratic.

Finally as they reached to what was apparently ten minutes of running the man finally signalled they could stop as a few were out of breathe while others were still full of energy and some just looked sleepy. It was now for the next part of the warm up exercise.

He finally got up and stretched his right arm to his left side holding it with his left arm, he then stretched his left arm to the right side holding with his right arm as he felt it a bit. He then stretched both arms up as high as he could before bring both down to his sides stretched out all the while. He then bent down forward to stretch touching his toes as he poked his toes a bit. He then looked around the room he was in, he needed to order some clothes and other things.

He used his friends advice and credit card to order some clothes for his stuff, his friend had been a nice old man who could not tell the difference between a weeaboo and a human since he was so old she did not know she had powers. When he died he lost his only benefactor at the time. He needed to get a new place to stay as he heard the sound of footsteps as people had come to view the place due to ghost disturbances occurring in this place. He left the house and continued to go train in the dojo.

He yawned as he quickly put on his outfit and went on his way so he would make it to the martial arts dojo. He got there and took out some money and appeared near the entrance as the receptionist looked at him and the dojo master also looked at him with a cold look.

The dojo master coughed and then spoke up, "Do not speak ill of others, we are better then that. Now yong man to enter this dojo we first need to make sure you do not hurt yourself so only do the beginner classes for now which starts in two hours from now. I am sure you can find something to do and my name is Kageyama"

As the young man bowed slightly as a sign of respect, "I am Matthew, please look after me Kageyama-sensei" as the dojo master grinned and took the grin off his face when the boy looked up to him. The man was not a fool, but he was looking forward to training everyone in the art of defending themselves and to some degree the art of killing as well.

Time was passing him by as he waited patiently wondering what to do next as he sat a bit restless, his feet swaying in alternating swings as the man was a bit tall when sitting in the chair. He then rolled around in the couch before laying upside down sitting with his back against the seated portion and his legs on the back portion. His feet in the air as he slung his head back upside down as his hair hung carelessly as he stretched out his arms. This training martial arts outfit was not too fancy, but was comfortable.

He wanted to smile, but he did not know how to as the woman from earlier walked in smiling as she watched him while he only noticed after a while that a few other teens were there too.