Chapter 2

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The morning alarm wakes up the metropolis, assisting people to begin the day without knowing what is likely to happen...

The yawn and creak of the door filled the male dormitory, waking Pedro, who ultimately finds himself in a well created illusion.

Trying to break free from his dream, Pedro sees the time on his digital monitor...

7.10 am...

"Wait for a damn minute," Pedro said, rubbing his eyes.

7.11 am...

"Oh no...wait wait," he thought, looking around for his roommates, but there was no sign of them....

Realizing he was alone,
his body awoke from its sleep,
and his thoughts thinking ahead for a couple of minutes......
He enters the small bathroom after quickly turning on the toaster in quick mode.

After a quick shower,
he check the toaster,
and fortunately he said,
"Sh*t,damn.." Found that he didn't put the bread earlier..

He quickly turns off the toaster while attempting to put on his batik uniform.(It's Wednesday dress code at pedro's school.)

He lifts his bagpack in front of the shoe rack,
jumping while placing his feet into a pair of socks....

The hall is empty,
causing Pedro's feet to shiver.
The sound of his feet rushing raises his pulse...
The turn at each floor's stairwell sent a chill down his spine.

7.13 am.

Pedro's thoughts try to remain calm while he runs.
"Okay, so the first is physics, the second is literature, and the third is..." Pedro made a fast left into the school cafeteria...

The clock strikes 7.14 a.m.

Realizing he doesn't have time to waste, Pedro takes three pieces of bread from the fire and leaves a message...(I will pay later.)

An: Literally, he took it from the grilling prompt while the lady is still baking it..

Being an 11th grade kid who studies at the 8th level floor,

and it's impossible to get there in a minute using a stairwell...

But who expected,
Eventually,

Pedro beats it in 20 seconds....

7.15 am..

Taking his feet along a lengthy passageway with sharp curves doesn't faze him.
Rather, he got quicker with longer leaps.

Seeing the class name board,

And he hopes that it suddenly changes into 11-102..

7.16 am..

The bell rings across the building, but Pedro is still chasing time.

Still, 11-54 class...

Because of the bell, students begin to rumble along the alleyway, forcing Pedro to take a shortcut.

Yes, through the window from class 11-56...

He entered class 11-100 through the window at the time when the teacher was taking attendance.

"Damn it."Pedro quickly found a seat near where he landed, and happily, it was unoccupied...

"Students, fill out the attendance form."

"Excuse me, ma'am, may I use the restroom?"

There was no answer from the teacher...
The teacher seemed to be preoccupied on his laptop.

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