Johnny stirs in his bed as the alarm clock rings 6 AM.

Groaning, he reaches his desk to stop the painful ringing.

The sun was waking up as well, casting dim dark blue skies and dark orange lights through his bedroom window, alerting people that it was already morning.

He sighs as he looks out at the window. It was a beautiful Sunday.

He actually has no reason to wake up that early on a day with no class. But he has gotten so used to it that he can't wake up at a later hour.

He tried once, twice, thrice, setting his alarm clock at 7, 8, or 9, but he would wake up at exactly 6 before his alarm would go off.

Although he would feel sleepy, he literally can't go back to sleep.

Yawning, he grabs his phone and opens his group chat with his 17 friends.

Yup, 17.

They call themselves NCT, which stands for Neo Culture Technology. Who knows what it means.

Every Sunday, Johnny and his friends would go out to travel to places, as it is the only day they would have time since they go to school every other day.

Today, they are going to have brunch at a restaurant.