Paradoxon: Fix In Posterum
Fix 13's

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"Your mother!!!!!" Dean instantly opened his eyes, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, his heart pounding violently and his breath gasping. He circulated his views, but he only realized that he was now in the room.

Dean's spontaneous scream made Nero who was struggling with his laptop there jerked. He looked up at Dean who now looked very frightened. Nero closed his laptop and approached him there. Sitting right on the edge of his bed while looking at him confused.

"D-dean why are you?" The question made Dean immediately look at him. His eyes were completely pale as he looked up at Nero who was looking at him confusedly there.

"You're okay, right?" Ask Nero to make sure. Dean's still trying to calm down. His brain was still processing the incident he had just experienced. The dream really felt real.

"Dean?" Nero called out to him again while patting the man on the shoulder, making him instantly aware of his daydream.

"A-uh yeah?" It's ambush.

"You okay?"

"Y-yes. I'm fine" he said.

"Are you having a bad dream?" Nero was still curious as to what made him yell out to his mother.

"W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-." Dean fell silent, trying to recall his dream, but all together. The dream seemed to disappear and disappear from his memory.

"I-I don't remember how the dream was filled, but obviously the dream felt so real I felt" he murmured.

"really?"

"Yes, as if I've experienced it. But I don't remember ever experiencing it in real life or not."

"Maybe it's just your feelings."

"Yes, like that," he murmured, who was now calm. Nero then got up from his seat, approached the place where he was struggling with his laptop there and then sat back and busied by cleaning his laptop.

"Where are you going?" Dean asked, looking at Nero who was busy cleaning his laptop into a bag that he had prepared first.

Nero glanced at him at a glance then refocused on cleaning his things. "I have an appointment with my classmate at one of the restaurants, so I'll go to see her. He said he would introduce me to someone who is good at computers, so he would help me a lot in my work" she explained.

"O-oh so."

"Yes. And you better get up and get ready now, a few more hours are dinnertime and you can't be late because Vice and the other guys are waiting for you there."

"Oh, is it really almost time?"

"Yes, just look at the clock" Nero pointed at the clock hanging on the wall there. The clock was already showing at five in the afternoon, and just in a moment the night would arrive. And in just a few hours, dinner arrives.

"Geez, how long am I sleeping?"

"Ng.." Nero was silent for a moment, his fingers moving to form a calculating gesture.

"You've been sleeping around for only two hours" he continued.

"It's been a while."

"Yes, you seem to be so exhausted that you sleep so well that you dream" Nero explained.

"A-ah yeah, dream.." he muttered. Dean returned to busy thinking about the dream he had lost from his memory. But his efforts were in vain, he could not remember her in the slightest.

"Yes, be careful on the road."

"Yes" said Nero.

After Nero, Dean fell silent again. His head looked up at the ceiling of his room, he tried to remember the dream he had experienced, but it was really difficult to remember it.

"What dream was that?" Mumbled.

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"Dean! Right here!" Shouted Marko spirit. He waved his hand towards Dean who had just arrived inside the cafeteria room. In his hand he held a tray containing his dinner.

Dean nodded and approached Marko, Taz and Vincenzo who were sitting there together. It has been almost two weeks since that time. And from then on, Dean and the three men became close to each other.

"Finally you arrived too. You just arrived?" Vicenzo asked when Dean had just arrived at their dinner table, Dean sitting right next to Vincenzo there.

"Yes, I'm just done with my activities" he said.

"What activities. I'm sure you're sleeping after school until you wake up at five o'clock in the afternoon" he said, making Taz and Marko turn to Dean.

"Certainly that?" Tanya Taz rhetorical. Dean simply nodded in response, he was indifferent and chose to focus on his food. Because to be honest, waking up makes her stomach hungry.

"Well, I didn't expect. I thought I was the only one sleeping after school. Turns out you were too? Then we're the same" Marko's happy there.

"Yes, equally lazy," Vicenzo responded to make the two look at each other.

"What did you say?" Upset Marko.

"It's true, isn't it? You sleep after school because you're lazy, so there's nothing else you can do but sleep what?" Vincenzo devoured his food, still calm and ignored his two friends who looked upset but silent because whatever Vicenzo said was right.

"Already! Let's eat, don't keep arguing!" Taz tried to break up. Marko and Dean then turned their attention, choosing to focus on eating together there.

"Oh, by the way where's Nero? Why don't you come with him?" Marko dizzy looking for the whereabouts of his roommate last year, but nil. The brunettes were nowhere in the corner of the cafeteria room there.

"He went to meet someone outside, so he didn't eat in the cafeteria. Maybe he'll come home tonight" Dean said.

"Ooh, it's appropriate that he doesn't come with you" Marko responded, nodding his head.

A moment later the four chose to refocus on the food that had been presented in front of him. Wrinkling with spoons and forks there, then finish the food until it is really not left.

TUKS!

Dean put his glass on the wooden table. It was gone, and now his stomach was full. Similarly, with his three friends there, they had finished eating. And in a moment, they had to return to their respective dorms to do their homework.

"Finally my stomach was full as well" said Dean who now leaned his back on the back of the chair he was sitting on.

"Ah, my homework tonight is really a lot," Marko muttered as he looked up at the ceiling of the cafeteria which was now very bright with the lights shining there.

"My work is a lot too" said Taz.

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