Stan:
“STAN WAKE UP! NOW!” A motherly yell could be heard even on the streets. Waking up Stan looked in the ceiling of his room. “Why for the reds dot reincarnation did she wake me up this time. I can’t be late, I set the clock, and I’m sure.” He said to himself, as he rolled on the bed to look at his digital clock. A sudden realisation hit him. On the clock was a note and some keys, from his brother saying; don’t forget to get Gogi before school and show him around. Here are the keys to his apartment. These are his spare keys, so once you’re at his place give them to him. It’s his first day. Don’t be late and don’t screw up runt!
Stan Quickly put on the clothes, he chose yesterday and had set them on a shelf, picked up his bag and ran downstairs.
 Holding another note in his hand, on it was written Gogi’s address. At first he was a tad lost with all the apartment blocks, but after he passed some he understood how everything worked. Moments later he found Gogi’s apartment. He went for the doors and they opened. Slowly he stepped inside. “Hello. Gogi are you here? We need to go or well be late.” 
“Yeah I’m in my room get in, I have to finish up something.” The sound came from the back of the apartment. 
Stan casually walked inside and gave himself a small tour around the apartment. The whole apartment had five rooms. One bathroom, one kitchen, one living room, an unused room, and finally a bedroom. Everything looked like there would be no one living inside. AS he stepped into the bed room he accidentally kicked a tower of boxes. 
“Watch where you step and don’t touch anything, I’m almost done.” Gogi said with a calm voice. “sorry about that.” Stan said, turning to see what Gogi was doing, but al he saw was Gogi placing some packages into a bag. 
“Okay I’m done now get out of my apartment, and drop the keys at the table.” Gogi said, picking up the bag and pushing Stan out. “Okay okay, chill dude” Stan was starting to get annoyed by the guy. 
On their way to school Stan kept talking and explaining thing to Gogi, but he had the feeling that gogi wasn’t listening. “Here this is your schedule; if you need anything tell me.” Pushing a paper in Gogi’s hands and praying that he would never have to help him with anything. “Well get to class now, you know where it is right.” Gogi simply nodded and walked away. What a strange guy, Stan thought to himself, he didn’t like his company, he was distant an when their eyes met, it seemed like Gogi was staring through him, with dead eyes. Shaking his head, and changing the topic, Stan hurried to his first class. 
It was world history II. Stan didn’t care much for history. Throughout the period he just kept taking notes, but most importantly he texted to everyone and chanted to his classmates. The teacher warned him a couple of times but to no avail. 

Gogi:
Looking at the clock it said its half past midnight. “Damn!” He curses loudly. This is nowhere finished yet and it’s due till tomorrow, today- he thought. “Fuck it. It needs to be done.” Covering the clock, Gogi went to the kitchen to make himself a nice, hot, green tea. It’s going to be a long night and no sleep. 
Just as h finished Stan walked inside. The man seemed clumsy and stiff in his movements. And if that wasn’t enough he almost toppled the box containing his ps4, computer and other electronic stuff his family bought him. 
On their way to school Stan kept talking, and this annoyed Gogi more than it would, but his sleepless night made him cranky. At school he finally got some peace again, planning to keep it like that he walked to the library. At the far corner he sat down, his backpack and a bag with packages in it beside him. From the bag pack he took a book and began reading it. Who cares about class, like I actually have something from it. He thought to himself as he opened the book and began reading. Soon after his sleepless night came after him, his head fell and his mind wandered the great spaces of dreams.