As we come back to cally he's in a small room neatly filled with random items while he sleeps on his cloud a alarm goes off waking him. After stretching he pushes his blanket down sinking it into his cloud and leaves while checking the clock as it says 6 A.M.
About thirty minutes later he floats into the dining hall to see zal in the kitchen through the window making an omelettes. After plating the omelet he's suddenly gone as cally got closer to the window he saw zal whisking eggs next to the fridge. Then he added seasonings into the eggs and poured into a pan on the stove that is on the other side of the sink than the fridge.
Zal than began chopping various plant like thing finishing in a flash he put the various vegetables into one half of the eggs as well as some chicken from a different pan and flipped the eggs over the ingredients, he then put the omelette on a plate, put some red sauce over it and placed a leaf on it. Zal walked over to the window and gestured for Cally to take it
"It's a chicken omelette, try it"
"Thanks it looks delicious but I thought students weren't allowed in staff facilities"
"I have special permission" He says while jumping over the counter holding the other omelette. "I have to cook breakfast for the whole dorm but I can charge them if at least one option is free" Zal continued.
"So what's the other option"
"Bacon and eggs that I've already made"
"Won't they be cold by the time anyone comes to eat them"
"That the point"
"So your forcing people to buy omelette"
"Well it's whatever they ask for but you get the idea" Zal began eating his omelette.
Later at 8 o'clock Cally is sitting in a big room with rows of desks occasionally interrupted by pathways and a big chalkboard at the very front. He began scanning the room and noticed a few people around the room, a girl with blood red hair, a guy with a scar on his eye who looked to be quite upset, a green haired man who looked to be about twentie with three swords, and another student who he struggled to tell if they were a guy or girl as their dark colored hair blocked their face, Zal was also in the corner writing in a little booklet that he kept in his pocket.