"Wenz! Get up now, or I will throw water on your face!" Mikayla shout from living room as she cooking, prepare a breakfast for both of them.
"Ugh." Wenzela slowly opening his eyes.
"I am up!" He raise his body slowly, sit on the bed. He wait for a moment for his mind start to wake up and clearing his mind before go to get a quick shower.
"Hais, my hair is so messy." He brushing his short light chestnut hair. After a while, he give up then let it be.
He get his backpack before get out from his room, not forget to self check just in case he leave anything behind.
"Morning sis." He greet his sister who is sipping her hot tea.
"Morning."
Emerald, a calico cat, eat in her wet food in cat bowl.
Wenzela put his backpack on the sofa before walk to dining table. He take an empty plate then self serving himself for a pasta and a cup of tea.
"I will be late return home tonight till this weekend. Walk yourself after school. Make sure to take care of yourself and return home before eight." His sister state.
"Alright." He say without complaining.
After a while, both of them clean the table then walk out from the apartment. As usual, Mikayla will drive Wenzela to school with police car. While on the way, Wenzela play with his phone. Chatting in his group. Talk about some random thing that could possibly can like usual.
"[Make sure to take care for my seat.]" Wenzela type.
"[Sip.]" A name called 'Leo', Leonard replied.
"[20.]" 'Kai' as Qaiser replied to Wenzela.
"[Kai, I don't think this is a time for you need my money anymore from me.]" Replied back.
When he put his phone, his eyes catch a glimpse of bakery shop. Remembered yesterday when Qaiser mentioned where he buy the bread for him.
"Sis, I want to buy a bread later." He say as his sister park beside college.
"Alright then." Mikayla say. "The school is over there, make sure to arrive on time before the class start. Do not cause any trouble especially to your teacher." She warn him.
"I will." He nodding his head as he close the door before his sister drove away.
Tom & Sabine Boulangerie Patisserie, a name of the bakery. Wenzela heard about this shop once and this is where Qaiser buy the coffee bun yesterday. Even early in the morning, it already open and there's already few costumers. Maybe it's just that good.
When Wenzela walk in, the bell ringing as he open the door. He look around before walk to the counter where a lady serve a costumers, waiting behind the line and waiting until they walk away.
"Hello young man, may I help you?" She ask Wenzela.
"Hallo ma'am. May I ask, is there any coffee bun left?" Wenzela ask a he give a small smile as a basic appropriate approach of friendliness.
"Oh, it just taken out from the oven. I will wrap it up for you. How many do you want?"
"Two would be enough." With that, the lady walk to the kitchen.
Wenzela look around the bakery while he waiting for her to come. The shop displaying all kinds of bread that mostly popular or common to be found. Some still empty since it's still early in the morning. 'This shop quite fancy.'
Few minutes later, he heard the back door opened with a steps walk to the counter.
"Sorry for the waiting. Two coffee buns, right? That will be 5€." When Wenzela turn he say a girl around his age and not the lady from early.
"That would be €5." She say while placing the paper beg in front of Wenzela. Wenzela take money from his pocket before handed to her before take the bag.
"Thank you. Please come again." Wenzela smile while nodding his head slightly as he turn away to walk out from the store. But before he take a step his feet out from the door, the girl called for him.
"Wait." Wenzela turn his head to the girl as his hand still hold the door.
"If you don't mind, may I ask your name?" The girl ask with an ensure and hesitate in her tone.
"Wenzela, Wenzela Adelaide." Wenzela reply back. When swing that the girl didn't say anything, Wenzela just turn away and countie to walk out while the bell ringing as the door closed.
Marinette, a daughter of the owner of the bakery where Wenzela buy his coffee buns, her gaze follow where he walk away. She isn't someone who just ask every costumer that come their name, especially when they're new or stranger.
Wenzela Adelaide, the boy with light chestnut hair that being messy combed to his left, with a pair of light blue eyes and wearing black shirt underneath maroon hoodie. His face has a smile when he talk to her. It is a warm smile indeed. But when she look into his eyes, she feel something. She couldn't tell if it's good or unpleasant.
As if she's swing the deep of the sea. Not something she could find on other people.
Marinette sigh slightly as she realized that she been standing there quite a while. Swing that there's no more costumer for the time being especially in early in the morning, she turn to walk into the kitchen to help her parents.
Not because her father who busy baking and her mother on the phone, she might not here right now helping both of them.
She also been wondering, why doesn't her parents just take a staff if they been busy almost every morning and sometimes holiday.
She understand that it's the family bakery and it's both of their dream. But ever since she held the responsibility of being a hero, she unsure she could keep herself free to help them like she always do.
Not after how she keep getting late to school for almost everyday.
Or even spending times with her friends or getting her crush's attention.
She really hope there's no serious crime happening for the times being.