A soft snoring sound rose up from a bundle of various blankets and sheets upon a hammock that seemed to rock back and forth gently from movement caused by whoever laid buried and sleeping in all that comfort. The mage beneath preferred the hanging bed to a traditional one, she spent a few years before seeking out a guild to join working on various ships doing various jobs. It was in a way proof to her, in some small way, that she didn't really deserve the title her magic gave to her. She knew what happened to other, proper dragon slayers when they were on modes of transportation. But years at sea was the natural place for her to start honing her magic, even if she could only go so far with trial and error. It also helped her look for some things, but it was too early to think about that. 

As the sun rose higher and higher into the morning finally a shaft of light broke through her curtains and managed to find a crack through the cocoon of bedding and caused the figure beneath it all to stir and moan complaint at the sky. Like a mole grudgingly leaving it's hibernation spot for a nearly spring Klisa Bay dug herself free from her sleeping pile. The young woman was not what you would call a morning person by any means. Her alarm clock laying half smashed in a puddle of salt water all the way across the room was proof enough for this. She looked at the wreckage of it blearily and mumbled "Drat...my aim is getting better." She roll from the suspended bed and put her pair feet on the cold floor shiver a bit at the contact. She walked over to a drawer and pulled out a new alarm clock to place on her night stand. 

More out of chance than really meaning to she glanced at the time on the clock and all but dropped it on the ground. "OH PUDDLES!" she yelped, fumbling for the time piece before regain her hold on it and looking at the time again. "T-THAT LATE! OH NO! THE NEW JOBS ARE SURELY POSTED BY NOW!" She knew her being a new member that getting jobs before the more senior ones would be tough if she didn't show up early. It had barely been a week since she got her Fairy tail guild stamp, a sea-foam green on the top of her left AND right foot, what could she say she liked being symmetrical, and she was going to be jobless right off the bat. 

She through on her sandals and light blue dress that rested lightly on her small frame, quickly pulling her long black hair into a twin pair of low hanging ponytails and ran out the door. She exploded out of the hole in the wall apartment she lived in with all the hast her young legs could manage turning corns so fast she nearly lost her footing a few times before half tripping through the guild door. 

What greeted her almost completed the tripping job, the site of a proper guild bash going on. A full on party with drinking and eating and merriment to spare. She blinked a bit, surprised and confused by the revelry. "Oh...uh, did I forget something? Is today special? Is it someone's birthday?" She questioned, more to herself than to anyone inparticulare.