[color=DarkKhaki][h2]Fumio Nakahara's House[/h2]
[h3]6:30am[/h3][/color]

There he was, standing together with his Adam and Eve on a hilltop, overlooking his very own Eden. The paradise he had created for his race truly was a Utopia, where nobody lacked anything at any day of the year. Everything was full of color, the birds were singing their typical ringing and...

Fumio slowly opened his eyes and stared at the alarm clock on the table next to him. Like every day he had to go to work, this hellish instrument of torment had destroyed his dreams and returned him to the cold, harsh reality.

[color=DarkKhaki]"If that damn thing was alive, I'd kill it just so I could raise it and then kill it again..."[/color]

He looked at his arms, to confirm that not all memories from the night before were merely dreams and smiled when he saw the seals that granted him so much power. As if he already had his daily cup of coffee, Fumio jumped out of the chair and made his way to the bathroom, after pulling some fresh, yet identical clothes from a nearby wardrobe. One could heare him take a quick shower and brushing his teeth,  before he came out again, still putting his clothes on.

[color=DarkKhaki]"Caster, I'll have to go to my job in a bit, so you should quickly decide if you want to come or not. Either way I'll take the zombie if you don't mind, it might be useful as a bodyguard. Does that thing even follow my orders or is it completely bound to you?"[/color]

Since they had a mental connection and so there was no need to wait for an answer, he grabbed a folder with some printouts for his students and walked out of the door. Outside he pushed open the gates and then got into the van, where he uttered a short [color=DarkKhaki]"Mornin'"[/color] to the creature in the back and drove away to the university.


[color=DarkKhaki][h2]Ukatan University[/h2]
[h3]7:00am[/h3][/color]

Pulling into the university's very own parking lot, Fumio brought his to a halt on one of the spaces for staff members. He grabbed his stuff and made sure that nobody was looking, before he opened the back and let the walking corpse jump out. After closing the doors and locking his trash heap on four wheels, he entered the main complex, exchanging a few greetings with teachers and students who had been here even earlier than him, hoping that the zombie wouldn't stand out too much.

Once he finally had reached the teachers lounge, the first thing he did, was to grab a cup and start to brew a fresh pot of coffee. While the machine was doing its work, he sat down on one of the many empty chairs and went over his plan for the day again. Thankfully, he had always managed to get the more...sophisticated classes in the recent years, so hopefully he could spend the day by simply giving out stacks of paper and think about the more urgent matter at hand, while they were working.