the sun had raised ever so suddenly as the light shined on mizu's face. mizu's eyes opened and adjusted to the sunlight. as mizu opened her eyes, her sight appeared quite blurry, it very well seemed that a rather kid was standing over her. mizu had closed her eyes for a bit, think that it was suta. except one thing.... suta wasn't tall enough to look over the bed. mizu jolted up in the realization that there might have been an intruder standing over her just now. but taking a quick look around noone seemed to be there "hehe... probably just my lack of vision" she said thinking it was nothing. she looked over to her bed side seeing what looked as if something may have slithered under the bed and yet she didn't see what exactly it was. she quickly rolled over to the floor to check under the bed sure that she catch whoever it was. but checking under the bed noone or nothing was undernether the bed... mizu got up slowly as she headed to the door of her room. it was only after mizu left the room that she realized that if there had been someone under the bed she might have been attacked or worse, that thought sent chills down mizu's spin.
It was only 5am at the time and mizu already wanted to look around there were three rooms down the hall, plus a bathroom and living room/ kitchen. Mizu had looked in the kitchen expecting some kind of breakfast but there was nothing, her stomach was practically begging for food. Mizu dramatically moaned about the lack of food as she landed and rolled on the floor. "sounds like someone's hungry" mizu's mom called be hind her as she was currently holding suta. Mizu held on to her moms waste, looking at her with rather dramatic fake tears "please-e-e-e-s" she begged in a rather long moan. "okay hold on" mizu's mom patted mizu's head, mizu slowly sled down her moms waste for rather dramatic affect.
Mizu's mom got started with breakfast, meanwhile mizu held suta in her arms. "don't worry suta, food is on the way" mizu continued. "y-y-e-e-a-a-a" suta had said all weary. "oh, you guys are up" mizu's dad said buttoning his shirt for work. "what's with you two" he asked, but the grumbling of the belly's answered it all together. "ah I see, " mizu's dad said walking the kitchen, suddenly mizu's mom blocked his way "where do you think your going dear" mizu's mother asked with a rather cheerful looking smile. "I'm just getting some juice" mizu's farther proclaimed. "oh I'll get it for you" mizu's mother proclaimed, but as she continued she intensely knocked over some glass bottles' over. With broken glass all over the floor. "whoops, I clean this up... right after I finish cooking breakfast" she proclaimed as she tended to the stove. Mizu's farther was in per-shock as he got on his hands and knees. "what just happened?" mizu's farther questioned. "we were set up" mizu answered.
As several minutes went by, mizu's mom finally finished breakfast, then she cleaned up the glass. Mizu,suta and mizu's farther raced so fast to the table that they left fire in there tracks. Mizu's mom didn't even have time to say that breakfast was ready. Breakfast was almost over in a simple instant, almost. Everyone finished up and washed up there plates, and thanked mizu's mom for the food, even though she nearly starved them to death.
Mizu's farther was in the middle of whipping his mouth. "alright, mizu. Lets head down to the sea food place, I want to introduce you to the staff there" mizu's dad announced joyfully. "okay" mizu agreed. Mizu and her father left almost immediately. While they were away for a bit, mizu's mom and suta were going to take a walk on the beach and perhaps collect sea shells.
Mizu and her father began walking down to the rather family restaurant.
A certain suspicious looking person passed mizu, catching her eye. The person was a teen with rather a beach vest and swimming trunks' along with crazy long orange hair with perhaps purple eyes. And on top of that he had quite a bit of stitches. "who's that?" mizu pointed. "who?" her dad replied. "the guy with the stitches over th-..." as mizu turned to show her dad who she was wondering about. The strange teen seemly disappeared. " where'd he go" mizu rhetorically questioned. A silence took place for a moment. Mizu's farther placed his hand on her head "your probably still hungy from your mom, nearly starving us to death... seeing the restarunt will take your mind off it" mizu's father suggested.
"oh-kay..." mizu answered, she was just so sure that she had saw some guy passed them. "so what's the joint called anyway" mizu questioned, they had just arrived. "the name of the restarunt is called... OCTIMI". mizu's father answered with dramatic affect.