I wake up, make my bed, take the shower, clean my teeth, eat breakfast and go to school. In school I attend all of my classes, pay attention to the teachers, I help out my classmates if they ask, I eat lunch at school, it's not great nor bad food, I finish my remaining classes. Meet with my classmates if its monday or Friday for a class meeting and go back to the orphanage. In the orphanage I change my clothes and do my homework, help the caretaker by helping with the chores, and then we both eat dinner, she asks questions about school to whitch I answer with simple short answers, if its the end of a month I show my digital report card, to whitch it seems she can never get used to, then I take a shower and go to sleep, and repeat.
This morning was no diffrent I repeated my actions like a robot and headed to school, ariving at the school I simply greeted those who greeted me and went to my first class even if I was early, Arriving at my desk, whitch was roughly in the middle row next to the wall, I put down my backpack on the table grabbing my books, pens and other utilities I would require for this class whitch was math, I neither liked it nor hated it, much like all things, it was just a thing required of me to do and I did it, soon the class started, I answered questions asked of me and jotted down what the teacher said that I didint know before, whitch wasn't much, soon the class ended and I headed to the next one, and it repeated. Soon enough lunch approached and I grabbed my food with a glass of juice on the side, approaching my usual table, I sat down and began slowly eating, soon enough the table was filled as it was ussualy, it was a big school after all, some of the people were my classmates, that asked some questions about the previous classes, I answered them politely, even if the scowl remained, they didint mind it though, they were used to it after several years after all.
Soon classes began once again, and everything repeated. leaving through the school's gates I saw a few of my classmates next to them talking, they noticed me and waved me over, as I approached they began speaking "hey vicey" whitch was my nickname "want to head into the city and hang out?" I simply answered in a negative and walked away. Entering the orphanage, I removed my shoes walking to my room, as I entered I placed my backpack next to my bed, took some fresh clothes, and went to shower, after it I changed putting my school's clothing in the washing machine I went back to my room, studying for a few hours, I decided it was enough and went to the dining hall, there I saw only the caretaker as normal since it was already quite late, we exchange greetings and I asked if she needed any help with the chores today, she answered in a negative whitch was unusual, but not uncommon as I heated up dinner and ate it, cleaning my plate and utensils, I headed to my room once more, studying for a few hours more and then heading to sleep.
And it repeated again and again, with no end.
Soon enough a week has passed, then two.
He didint keep track of the months only the days to know whitch classes he had.
And then there was snow, winter he realized was here.
The days repeated once again with a week off for Christmas, he didint participate, he didint have anyone to exchange gifts with, soon enough the holidays ended and school resumed.
As I was in math, I couldn't help but yawn from time to time, the teacher noticed, asking only if he was feeling alright, to whitch he responded with a positive.
Soon the class ended and the next one started. And another day was spent.
As night approached I laid in my bed, a feeling of something, made him get up and get a coffee, it should be fine, deciding to study to pass the time. Soon he looked through the window only to see dawn, his eyes slightly widened at the passage of time, soon he got up from the table and stretching his lenghy limbs and heading to grab breakfast and a coffee, the takecarer only glanced at me strangely but continued to do her chores, soon enough it was time to leave for school.
As he entered the classroom, several eyes turned to him, and didint turn away as they ussualy did 'strange' I mused, nonetheless I didint pay any attention to the phenomenon, and grabbed my books. Soon the class ended and I walked to the next one, glancing at a mirror, noticing that I looked quite disheveled and had slight bags under my eyes, fixing my clothing and hair whitch was reaching past my ears, I entered the classroom, soon the class was finished and I left.
And just like that 2 more days have passed.
I thought something new was happening, but aplearently only a new cycle has begun, entering my final class of the day whitch was physics, I finished my test and got up to leave, when I was nearing the door, I felt a sudden drowsiness and collapsed next to the door falling a sleep.
As the teacher and students looked at his collapsed form, the teacher slowly approached, and checked the boy, "He's a sleep" the teachers eyes widened, he shouted "everyone out of the classroom we got a nightmare spell situation!" as slight panic erupted although controlled, everyone left and the teacher called the security team in, who were awakened stationed here by the government.