"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!'