Kyoshi was already awake by the time the morning alarm went off.  In fact, he was meditating as he did every morning.   An eraser flung across the room both silenced the small clock and knocked it onto the floor, just like every morning.  He stifled a yawn, stretching and climbing to his feet.<br/><br/>He picked up his basket of bathroom supplies, absently mumbling greeting to his youngest sister as he took his turn getting ready in the morning.  A cold then hot shower got him in proper focus for the day and he stopped in the mirror long enough to inspect his face for any flaws then give a light slap of his hands with both cheeks to ensure that the blood was flowing.<br/><br/>Humming a light tune, he changed into school uniform before grabbing the case that held his bow, his book bag, and the garment bag that he kept his Kyudo uniform in.   He waved on the way out, grabbing a bit of toast with his free hand in passing before heading to the bus stop.<br/><br/>He stood on the bus as he always did, exchanging mumbled greetings with riders that he knew from every day.    Which included some of his classmates.   He bounced off the bus, noting by wristwatch that the bus had been a few minutes late.   He flew past the security guard and headed up the stairs to the area reserved for his club to practice.  After a few minutes of inspection, he found everything to his satisfaction before changing into Kyudo uniform and unpacking his bow.<br/><br/>Unlike many of the students, he was excused from first period but as always poked his nose into the gym teacher's office to check in before heading over to the range to practice.  Here he had plenty of time and arrows.