"I'm not sure but I'm sure that it's something bad."  Kyoshi grabbed one of the wooden practice words off of the Kendo rack and stuffed it into his belt before heading toward the supply closet his club got to use.   "And, no you didn't disturb me."   He passed her a smile before kneeling on the floor in front of the closet.  "I've been having a bad feeling for the past couple of moments."<br/><br/>He looked back over his shoulder at her before resuming burrowing into the closet.   "Kyoshi Hanaka."  He introduced himself before tugging several quivers of real arrows that he kept hidden there.  Strictly against school policy (partially because with his bow he could use them to bring down anything short of a grizzly bear in one shot) but that hadn't deterred him.<br/><br/>"Hopefully, it's just a bad feeling that'll pan out into nothing.  But just in case, you might want to find a weapon."  He backed out of the closet and stood up, padding toward the door to listen to what was happening outside.