"That sounds uncomfortable. I've slept outdoors most of my life but never in a tree. So who is making breakfast? Because cooking isn't in my skill set." Roxy asked.

"Not mine either in the morning I just get a soda and a bag of chips"

"Well cooking is kinda my forte, I have to cook for myself everyday.Better get good at it." Hazel chirped as she put some toast on the toaster and started making some scrambled eggs."Zion, you better have bacon somewhere." She replied as she rummaged the fridge.

"You are officially forgive for the rude awaking. Best I can do is coffee and toast." Roxy said as she took a seat at the table. This was something she could defiantly get use to.

Zion laughed "bottem drawer of the fridge hazel" he got his boots on and tied them. He shook his head "I swear that coffee makes you short thing is a myth and you prove it Roxy."

"Of course it's a myth. Coffee is the giver of life. I can't function before noon without a descent cup. So what ars everyone's plans for the day?" Roxybegan laying her knives on the table. She always began the day by cleaning and sharping her knives.

Hazel let the bacon sizzle with the eggs as she got some plates, she took the toasts out and buttered them up. The girl wasn't really thinking about their preference, she was juggling her resources around. She places some scrambled eggs and bacon on the plates with the toasts, the she pretended to be a waiter. Placing the dishrag over her shoulder she put everything on a tray."Dinner is served," she spoke in a snooty french accent as she put the plates on the coffee table in the living room, before quickly returning to the kitchen to get the forks and knives. Voila, gourmet breakfast.

"Yaaaawn... it's already dawn, huh?", Jenon said. He stretched at the couch he slept and got up. He looked at the sky outside and saw it once again. The image of his tortured friends. "Bastards... it's thanks to Nulls that my friends died and I became a Nobody. Not like I always complain about this part, I was made to kill those guys.", he mumbled. He knew that his actions may not be justice or good, but he would do it with his best. He ate some bread he still had in there, drank a cup of milk, got his weapons and headed out to assassinate. "As I say, dawn was made to be a good hunting time."

Hazel ate her food, she just expected it to be a normal morning.

Jenon got at the roof of his house, and then climbed to a building. He looked at some buildings and then saw: a considerative number of Nulls in at 5 buildings. "Say goodbye and feel the KABOOM!!", he said as he shot a rocket at a building, making it start to crumble and fall apart. He started to move between building roofs again, getting near to the other buildings. He shot his bombs inside the buildings, and after some seconds, all of them exploded in a chain, destroying theNulls and their houses. "I'm sorry for the panic, Normals... but this is my task and I have to do it.", he apologized and removed his heavy machine gun. He continued to jump until he saw an abandoned house. He felt that Nobodies were inside it. "Three Nobodies, huh... they must be really good at their work. It's better if I kept my work alone. They wouldn't help me anyway...", he said, but in that moment a group of Nulls were walking towards the house, Jenon took aim at them and shot, annihilating them before the got near. "There, that should do the work. Hope the noise didn't called their attention... I guess.", he said, as he continued to jump.

Roxy was enjoying breakfast when she heard someone jump on the roof. Then the idiot shot right outside. Roxy didn't understand using gun. The noise was bound to attract someone's attention. Roxy finished her meal and set her plate in the sink. Then went outside. Unfortunately the idiot was already jumping down the street. "Inconsiderate idiot!"

Hazel put a hand on Roxy," Chillax, Mr. Zion over here does the same thing," The corner of her eye still caught the shape drifting away, many wanted to work alone. That was fine by her, at least she hoped they weren't vain and thought that alone they could rule the world. That sounded like file boy over here.

"Men are impossible." Roxy announced annoyed. "How goes around jumping on people's roofs? If I see that dud again I might have to graze him with one of my knives. Speaking of my knives. I should finish sharping them. I have to go retrieve one from the police."

"I guess I called their attention... *sigh* I'll be beaten and sent to hell by doing that, I'm sure.", Jenon mumbled. He saw that Roxy noticed him, and got worried. "I guess it's better if I use my dual knives instead of my other weapons for now...", he thought for a while. He changed to his dual knives and continued to jump.

Roxy shook her head as she entered the house. She wa never going to understand people. Her plans for the day included retrieving her knife from the police and picking up some supplies. It was nice to have a place to return to. It made Roxy feel more grounded then she ever had. "Is there anything you would like me to pick up Zion?"

"Not really gotta target that needs to be killed today so nothing really. He straps his swords to his back and ties his combat boots.

"What about you little one?" Roxy asks Hazel. "You saw the state of the fridge and cabinets. Need anything to make us a descent supper?"

Jenon stopped moving. He looked at the sky and started to ask himself. "Justice... is this what I can call my actions? Or I'm only doing this on revenge?", he thought. "I don't get it... maybe it's because I'm stupid or something...", he continued to think in despair, while he lost more and more his faith that he could be someone good.

" I'll see what I can do, but ai think we can go shopping. We don't even have to pay like we are Nobodys." Hazel heade back into the house and searched the frideg an cabinets. Then she quickly grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, and she wrote a decent list for the grocery store."Do you guys have a car, cause I can transform into one."

"That's wrong on many levels. I'm not ride inside you." Roxy pretty tended to shiver with distaste. Although she was a nobody Roxy always tried to pay for the things she took. It wasn't always possible, but when it was she made the effort. It was like retrieving her knife. Although she could stroll in the police station and take it because no one would see her. But it was more interesting to pretend there was some risk involved.