A few seconds was all it took for those still in the house to hear Ziel fall out of bed, a chaotic thud echoed on the creaky floor boards made of fine oaken wood and efficiently placed together, groaning, moaning and the occasional â€œIâ€™m up!â€ Was heard a few times. It was a sign that Ziel the father of the house had woken up at last, another late night at the clinic as a doctor and a friend for one of his own friends he had made when first entering the world of the living was a construction worker who helped Ziel get acquainted with Earthly activities, but of course he didnâ€™t know that, only dear oâ€™l Ziel. The home his family lived in was big, spacious, to the eye it said<span style="font-style: italic"> we are not rich, but we are certainly getting their</span>a factor Ziel took into account quiet frequently for in his own mind set he had be literally be human and by all accounts it was very, very hard for one his body is a representation of what he would look like in the<span style="font-style: italic"> normal world</span>which also meant the damage would not damage his spiritual form but the substitute of his body which came in handy quiet frequently in fact.<br/><br/>â€œUrgh.... What time is it?â€ The fatigued figure of a youthful man with fiery long red hair flowing down his back, unkempt and bed head messy along with those fierce sunrise/sunset eyes that followed, depending what facial expression he pulled the attention had always drawn friend and foe to his eyes, commanding respect of a depth of fear and yet another factor Ziel noticed, but not his children nor his wife, he wouldnâ€™t dream of such dishonourable and un-fatherly acts. The time was approximately 9:30AM the time which required his children to go to school and his wife to be active around the house whilst he would normally collapse on the couch attempting to wake up and try not to dribble, then his gaze fell on Amber that had already made breakfast and was about to go to school. â€œGood morningâ€. No response was required to know that Amber was behaving uncharacteristically, that and her wave length was noticeable  somewhere else but nothing to be worried about.<br/><br/>It was amusing considering Amber was normally the one to wake up first and leave last, a trait  Ziel had pondered. A small smile as he waves Amber off, the Mod soul simply smiled and behaved more or less how Amber would accept those critical details but nothing too drastic, he would however need to have a chat with her and attending school, human economics and the way they run things on Earth is something she will have to grow accustomed too regardless of her inheriting a Soul Reaperâ€™s abilities, the same for all his children.<br/><br/>He sat down after waving Amber off to find two fried eggs and a bacon strip in the form of a smile, the prospect made a smile cover his tired look until it looked goofy â€œDaddies little Angelâ€ he motioned to himself as he hugged the plated outer rim in an odd and almost eccentric fashion, it took Ziel a good few minutes to consume his breakfast, drag himself up and find a nearby couch. He wore a strip full length top and bottom pyjamas that matched, sitting down on a couch that faced a large T.V screen, the kitchen was connected to living room with a counter splitting the two areas apart accept a open door way that allowed easy access in and out.<span style="font-style: italic">Today has to be a good day</span>Ziel thought to himself........<span style="font-style: italic"> I miss everyone....</span>He thought emotionally as comical tear drops flushed on either side of his cheeks, his arms wrapped around his knees whilst the news channel was on.<br/><br/>Time rolled by and soon the morning turned into the afternoon, at that time Ziel was already dressed, casually, long jeans, smart black shirt with short arms and normal black socks. The time was approximatly threeish but the preferance wasnt clear considering Ziel was working around the house, keeping it tidy and clear, it was his day off luckily enough but soon havoc will arrive at his home, not only his kids, but his wife.