Oh yeah, I was definitely going to feel the burn later.
I let out a quiet laugh and hiss to myself as I made my way toward the male locker room. The laugh grew stronger when I glanced at the other guys along the way.
If even I was feeling this way, then they had to be having it far worse, huh?
Still, with my Eta Rank vitality, I was certain I'd hold up better than most. It probably wouldn't even hurt as much as I thought.
With the dreaded Gym Class finally over, all the Cadets split off to prepare for the next lesson. Some headed back to their dorms to wash up and change, while others—like us—made for the crowded locker rooms. Normally, I'd be among those heading to my room, but statistics have proven that almost 80% of the time, half of those who do never make it to class on time. Around 45% of them end up napping instead. Definitely not me, though…
