Getting Acclimated

Naka nodded in understanding. He too rarely left his room and he too was actually kind of a recluse.
"I read, practice martial arts, and take classes for degree." He responded. It was true that's pretty much all he had done since he'd gotten here. He had a decent level of control and he had a new style to learn even and it had let him express his internal chaos and find an outlet for any anger he might have had. Part dance, Capoeira had been the form of expressionism most painters sought to give to others through their art. He of course didn't let any of this whimsy come to his features, he preferred to fit the Asian stereotype of excelling in school and practicing martial arts like the entire continent had legalized it.

Naka shook his head but he did opt for the universal ice breaker among guys. Fighting, was the best way to get to know someone, or at least that's how he thought. Additionally, his mind was clearer when training or sparring so it might, he decided, behoove him to do this.
"There is gym downstairs if you care for match" He suggested. he also found himself surprised to be offering to spar with a stranger.

Naka left his coat on the bed and walked out of the room. Since coming to starlight academy, for no other reason than his ability to somehow stand out in a crowd, he found himself with more than enough practical combat experience. The reason why he knew about sparring in the gym and that it was even permitted in most cases, was because of the fact that he had utilized it on so many occasions.

Naka look down to check his shirt to ensure he wasn't wearing his favorite one, and being that he wasn't, he opted to leave it on. By now a small group of students had gathered around, though at a distance.
"I have ressu to warry about than you." He said as he took his stance. He made a point of not having too many personal possessions and minus his weaponry, he didn't care if someone took it. Most of his notes were in his head, and his clothes could all be replaced.
It was evident that he was ready to begin.

Despite his usual take on combat, Naka evaluated the situation and started off by getting within striking range, as he did this, he stepped, placing his right leg between Nilo's and then punching with his right hand as he used his right leg to try to sweep his leg out from under him. The next three moves played out in his head and he could assume all of the courses of action Nilo might take but given that they had never fought before, he had no idea if the guy would come up with something that had escaped him.