I think it's late afternoon and our stomachs are not in good condition, so we need to act and find a way to eat something. The girls were assigned whoever knew how to cook and went to the kitchen. Others are talking and waiting in the living room. I am with Fourth, Aeith, Tenth, Forzen, and Ninezen.
"Hey, dude. Why are you here?" Aeith scolded Seventh, the funny guy, as if she were irritated that Seventh was here with us
"Eh, why? Can't you handle someone who's good-looking like me?" he replied to Aeith and smirked.
Aeith scoffed. "Tch! You don't even know how to cook, so quit messing around here!"
"Nah, no biggie. I'll just watch over you girls."
"Are we really the ones you're watching over or the food?"
Seventh, the blonde with messy hair scratched his forehead. The noise continued in the kitchen as the two continued arguing.
"Do you know how to cook, Second?" Fourth asked me while she was holding a ladle.
"Um, I'm not so sure, but I'll do what I can." I don't seem to completely remember what skills I have and if I even have any.
"Do you want me to teach you?" Fourth leaned closer to me with sparkling eyes. I guess she's like this when she gets excited. Maybe she loves to cook.
Wait, how are we going to cook? What about electricity? I turned around and immediately went to the stoves. We can't be satisfied with just pure fruits and raw vegetables. I just thought of playing with the stove switches and button just in case a miracle happens.
*tsig*
And I was not embarrassed.
"Hey! It's working. We can cook now. Yahoo!" Aeith shouted.
"Yehey!" Fourth was also overjoyed. Still, I can't get over how it worked, but it's better than it wasn't.
We did not hesitate to prepare all the necessary ingredients and tools found in the kitchen cabinets and food pantry. While preparing, I noticed that Tenth and Forzen were talking.
Forzen reported earlier about the 2nd floor. She has short, shiny light pink curly hair. Her uniform is a long white sleeves, a maroon necktie, a maroon skirt, and black leather shoes. Tenth, on the other hand, looks kind too. She has a brown double hair bun. She wears a white blouse, a golden ribbon, plaid skirt, and brown leather shoes.
After about an hour, everything is cooked. We all ate in the dining area.
***
After eating, everyone was relieved. We had a great chat while everyone ate up to our hearts' content after a day of work and exhaustion. It was fun to eat with them at this table. Eleventh and Thirzen's seats were vacant because there are only 22 of us remaining. Subtle sentiments came to me that it would be better if all of us were here enjoying a sumptuous dinner.
The boys are now washing the dishes. I also became close with Tenth and Forzen because Fourth, Aeith, and I approached them.
"Are you from a private school, Forzen?" I asked her and she nodded.
"Why?" Forzen questioned me.
"Oh, nothing," I thought for a moment after she answered. I didn't notice her uniform immediately, so I probably didn't know she attends a private school.
Everyone discussed that the 2nd floor was where the girls' rooms are and the 3rd floor were the boys' rooms. And since I'm 02 and I'm the first number among the girls, my bedroom is on the corner. I took the stairs and went up to the 2nd floor. In front of me is the door to my bedroom with numbers 0 and 2 engraved on it—indicating that this is my personal space. I rotated the knob and the door opened as if it was unlocked. The bedroom is nice and fully furnished. I changed my slippers and put away my black shoes. I got up from sitting on the bed and opened the drawer. I decided to take a bath first to get my mind refreshed. After taking a bath, I sat on my bed.
I noticed the pattern of our numbers. First mentioned to me that the school we attend appears to be a public school. Forzen goes to a private one, so I realized the pattern of our number names. Those from public schools are numbered from 01-12, and those from private schools are 13-24. As I recall, boys are represented by odd numbers and girls are even numbers. And because it is by pair, there are 12 different schools in total.
After just a few minutes of re-analyzing our situation, my eyes felt heavy, so I went to sleep.
Someone pulled my hand. We were stuck in an inevitable situation. He hugged me and murmured words that I don't know what they mean... What is this again? I can hear mixed voices.
I woke up in no time. I'm aware that I was dreaming, but I suddenly got agitated and woke up to stop it. What am I dreaming of? I sighed, then I sat on my bed. The room is cozy and spacious compared to my bedroom. I stared at my slippers below my feet. I hinted at a subtle smile. It's just that these slippers are pink, but my favorite color is blue. Seconds later, another question was formed. How did I know that my favorite color is blue and that my current bedroom is bigger than my previous one on Earth, even though I barely remember anything about myself? My eyes widened. I can conclude that my memories are getting clearer!