Name: Zelda MacKenzie.<br/>Willpower: 11.<br/>Corruption:  0%<br/>Favor Points: None.<br/><br/>"I'm so bored," Zelda complained. "I've been up for hours and there's nothing to do."<br/><br/>Unlike many college student, Zelda was an early riser; not because it was healthy or anything, but because she simply liked mornings. Especially in the summer half of the year, she liked to get up early and watch the sunrise... and then maybe go for a walk in the early morning silence. Listening to music on her iPod or gathering inspiration for her artwork. (Weirdly enough, she also liked evenings, and was something so rare as an early-morning person and a late-night person all at the same time. She had annoyed a lot of dorm mates with this... but it had soon been discovered that when she slept, she<em>slept</em>, and no alarm clock or even siren could rouse her.)<br/><br/>The problem with getting up early, especially on a Saturday in a college dorm, is that nobody else likes to get up early. And so you end up spending hours alone because your friends prefer to sleep in.  Now that it was starting to get a little later, though, and people started to wake up, she was hoping things would start happening again.<br/><br/>And now, she entered Mary's room, on bare feet, stopping ony to see that the younger  girl was only in her skirt and bra. "Oh," she said. "I'm sorry, you hadn't gotten up yet? You know, I can come back later..." Her voice more than hinted that she was hoping she wouldn't be asked to, though.