Michael - Sariel - Ichiro - Rafael.
Next Day.
Ichiro stood up and started wearing his usual winter getup. A white-colored sweatshirt with grey sweatpants.
He left his room and saw most of the people already woken up; he saw Jordan and others being anxious for some reason.
''Jordan, what is it?'' Ichiro asked.
Jordan clumsily put his pants on, ''Coach is here! For some reason, he wanted to check the new meat!''
''What?'' Ichiro raised an eyebrow.
''It's pretty much an early training session!'' Wells said and ran towards the bathroom.
''Ah.'' Ichiro nodded and leisurely walked towards his own bathroom.
Once he was done, he exited his room and closed it behind.
But then...
Three doors next to him opened as well.
The others in the dormitory quieted down and stood silently.
Three figures left their rooms at the same time, and all of them glanced at Ichiro.