Jack

"Jack, get up."

I opened my eyes. This was the 15th of August and my mum was waking me up at 7:30. Why?

I suddenly remembered that boarding academy I signed up for. Protagonist Boarding Academy. Where you write all day and all ni - no, not all night.

It sounded quite good, even though none of my friends would be there. I got up, got dressed, brushed my teeth, packed my bags and sat down on the sofa.

Wait, I was going somewhere and I wouldn't see any of my family for ages.

'No,' I thought. 'Nonononononono. NO!'

I heard my watch beep. Nine o'clock. Time for my mum to leave me off at the academy.

When we arrived and I said goodbye, I walked to my dorm as quickly as possible. Then I looked at the schedule. 'YES! NO CLASSES FOR A NEWBIES' FIRST DAY!'