<div class="floatleft">(http://files.myopera.com/TKRaw/albums/374357/thumbs/seal-kidoumaru-lvl2.jpg_thumb.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Zaara<br/><strong>For whom:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where: </strong>Asleep in a hammock made of web concealed by the branches of an ancient tree in the courtyard<br/><strong>When:</strong>12:00pm Sunday<br/><hr/>Zaara was sleeping restfully as he always did.  It had taken him no more than a couple of minutes to climb the most comfortable tree in the courtyard and build a hammock near the top.  Like most of his species, he disliked sleeping indoors, thus he chose this tree the night before.  He strung a small alarm by a thread nearby and fell asleep almost instantly.  He had heard from some girls he was watching taking their baths that the new students were supposed to meet at this very tree in the courtyard.  This led to the logical conclusion that sleeping<em>in</em>the tree would assure that he would be at the meeting early.<br/><br/>It was now 12:00pm and Zaara was still asleep.  He had forgotten to set his alarm, so he continued his sleep without interruption......that is until he heard voices coming from below.  All three of his eyes snapped open in an instant as he looked up at the alarm clock he had set.  Upon seeing the time, Zaara sat straight up in a panic, causing the bottom of the hammock to liquefy underneath him by accident.  The "stronger-than-steel" webs gave way and he began to fall from the very top of the tree, bouncing off branches before hitting the ground.<br/><br/>Groaning a pain-filled "Oww," Zaara leaned up, one of his two of his six hands on his head.  After steadying himself, he looked around and saw a Lamia, two Demons, and a single Human.  If his face were not red already, he would have surly have been blushing as Zaara steadied himself with four of his hands and lifted himself off the ground.<br/><br/><em>"Oh, hello!  So sorry about that.  Must have missed my alarm going off!"</em>Zaara laughed as he thought,<em>"I'm dead, I'm sooooo dead...." </em>As he looked closely at them, he took note that the Demons were scary, like they always were, though the female one was someone he wouldn't mind sharing a web with for a night or two.  The Human looked like he was nothing special, but then again, neither did the old man who raised him.  The Lamia, on the other hand, he couldn't stop staring at.  There was something both deadly and charming about her.<br/><br/><em>"So, um, how's everyone?"</em>asked Zaara in a pathetic attempt to break the ice.