If being ignored wasn't the worst thing his father could do, it was these formal parties. Zakeo was a little bored, having thrown on hand-me downs that looked... [i]ok[/i] at best. Yet as unhappy as they made him, he was elated to know those old videos were well hidden. His lips would remain sealed on their location, as if he'd never even heard up Nuktuk.

[color=#ff8556][b]"So is that the chick who fell through the roof of the arena? And.. her brother? What's with the meditation?"[/b][/color] Zakeo asked Akito, one of the few people in his family that would actually listen to him.