Adrian's Awakening: Wake up in the magical world

17

It was Saturday morning. 

Adrián has awakened, but was still lying in bed, with his eyes lost on the roof and with his book extended in the middle of what he had been reading. 

There was something in him that had left him restless all night, although he had managed to sleep quietly. It was like a kind of strange feeling that did not let him think of more things than were not that.

I did not know what time of the day it was, as in that room I did not have the digital clock in his room of his past life, he was completely lost with the schedule of the area. But then, he remembered something: he possessed magic, he was magical, as well as the vast majority of the inhabitants of this new world. 

Then, he did.

Adrián raised a hand, left her extended in the air without moving from her position, of still lying on the bed in a mouth position, and that was how her fingers shone golden brightness around her, and out of nowhere, these, these Bribes formed a digital clock composed only of numbers that gave it the precise time of the day: 9:23 am.

Then, with a simple hand movement to the left, Adrián erased that magic watch from his view, and everything was normal again for him. 

Definitely, and after having witnessed and creator of that event, Adrián swore himself to leave that new world, because, it was more than obvious that this new world was less boring than his ancient life was.

Without thinking more, Adrián returned to his reading. 

I had no intention of standing out of bed, if I shouldn't do it, I wouldn't. 

In addition, the director Roxanne has not even given signs that he was awake so that he had to wake up from the bed.

The minutes passed calmly, only the sound of the pages when passing the silence of the room. Adrián was immersed in his reading, but at the bottom of his mind, that restlessness continued to stalk him, as a constant murmur that could not fully ignore.

A slight touch at the door made him look up from the book.

"Adrián," the voice of director Roxanne called from the other side. Breakfast is served.

Adrián sighed. I knew I had no choice. He closed the book carefully and joined slowly.

"I'm going," he replied.

He stood up, ran a hand through his hair to try to accommodate him and took a quick look at his outfit. Those pajamas ... those damn pajamas. He hadn't stopped asking who they really belonged to.

When he opened the door, he met Roxanne waiting for him with his typical imperturbable expression. She said nothing more, simply turned on her heels and began to walk in the direction of the dining room. Adrián followed her in silence, as if she had no way of protesting before her action.

Upon arriving in the dining room, the table was served with a varied breakfast: freshly baked bread, fruits, steaming coffee and eggs prepared in the pan. Adrián took a seat in front of Roxanne and, for a moment, they both ate without crossing a word.

The silence was comfortable, but in Adrián's mind, the question was still spinning, like a persistent echo.

He didn't stand it anymore and wanted to talk.

"Director," he said suddenly, breaking calm. Roxanne looked up from his coffee cup with an arched eyebrow. Who were these pajamas that lent me to sleep last night?

His tone was direct, although he tried to sound casual. But Roxanne did not flinch. He slowly lowered his cup and looked at him with that unfathomable look that always made him feel as if he was being analyzed from the first moment they met at the academy.

"It doesn't matter," he replied simply.

Adrián frowned.

"It does have it for me."

"Don't worry about that," his tone was firm, almost sheer, as if he didn't want to give space to more questions. Just eat.

Adrián squeezed his lips. He knew that insisting would be useless, but that evasion only fueled his curiosity. He pressed the cutlery in his hands and devised his eyes to his plate.

The conversation ended there.

Both continued breakfast in silence, but in Adrián's mind, that unanswered question was floating, stronger than ever.

They finished breakfast, and as in the previous night, Adrián washed the dishes, left the kitchen clean, after that, he decided that the day had dawned very nice to waste him when he was locked in his room. 

So far, the director had not forbid him about leaving without her permission or without warning her, then, she returned to the room, decided to change clothes, taking advantage that she found not only pajamas there in the closet, but also found casual clothes And comfortable from which he was sure that he would be good, and then, he decided They measured perfectly on their feet, and so, he took his key, kept her in her jean's back pocket, and left the house willing to look for Ally to go for a walk and know everything about the exterior of her New World.

The key did not show her the way back to Ally's house, Adrián had done the experiment to use it to know if she would work as soon as she would find the way back to the house of the director Roxanne, and so it was, the curious child confirmed that the director was right when confirming that the key was bewitched only to return home and anywhere else. 

The 12 -year -old boy had to use his memory very well to remember the path he used to return from Ally's home to his new home. 

It took a bit to arrive, but finally succeeded.

And he did without any setback.

At Ally's house, a party was celebrated, a special date, and Adrián had arrived at the time indicated to celebrate it with them because as soon as Ally's parents saw him approach home, immediately, they did not hesitate and decided to invite him to spend.

“Hello, Adrián. How is everything going, honey? I was sad to know that you would not live with us anymore. You know that we love you very much, and that you will always be welcome in this house, so we have not known you for a long time", said Ally's mother for when Adrián approached to greet.

Adrián was happy, because he never imagined that in another life, he would be as sincerely loved as in this.