Light shut up as she sighed and giggled to herself, "Sorry hun". She knew the guys were drinking last night and she knew how bad were the hangovers. Taking a deep sighed she looked at the wound on her breast, a wound made by her father on that day. She passed a finger on the wound and shrugged memories coming back.<br/><br/>The only thing she could feel was his fathers hits with the back of a hot blade, burning her breast in a single wound. She sighed as she knew that scar meant that her old life was gone, he had a new one with friends and a band. The lyrics on her band usually was about beating parents or trying to teach something through their songs, reason why they were so famous.<br/><br/>As she finished the shower she dried off and got dressed, a pair of panties, no bra, shorts and a long shirt was the thing she always wore with her friends. She sighed getting out of the bath and looking at the band members, she smiled and stretched walking to then and hugging Jazz from behind her, "hiya sleepyhead". She giggled letting her go and grabbing a bottle of water walking to the couch and sitting where Dizzy had his head. She lifted his head up a bit and sat down letting him rest his head on her legs. She played with his hair a bit by passing her hand gently through it.