02-15-2015, 01:45 AM
Steve Faraday was in his mid twenties, tall, stronge, blonde hair that was always perfectly kept and baby blue eyes that seemed to know more than he should.
He was currently walking down a beach, he had taken his shoes off as he walked through the shore, there was a problem bugging him, a formula he still couldnt solve and was the piece he was missing in his clean energy proyect, or what he was trying for him to be his big proyect, seeing he was what his friends called a garage madman, or a garage scientist seeing that was the only place he had ever gotten the oportunity to try his hand at his ideas
He had a crappy job In an IT company, his life was as monotonus as life could be....he was pondering off his problem when an alarm went off, one that oddly sounded like the alarm clock his mom gave him three Christmases ago. The beach went away quickly as Steve cleared the illusion he had made, just as the door or his lab, or rather his garage opened
(Hope this is ok? If not I can change it)
He was currently walking down a beach, he had taken his shoes off as he walked through the shore, there was a problem bugging him, a formula he still couldnt solve and was the piece he was missing in his clean energy proyect, or what he was trying for him to be his big proyect, seeing he was what his friends called a garage madman, or a garage scientist seeing that was the only place he had ever gotten the oportunity to try his hand at his ideas
He had a crappy job In an IT company, his life was as monotonus as life could be....he was pondering off his problem when an alarm went off, one that oddly sounded like the alarm clock his mom gave him three Christmases ago. The beach went away quickly as Steve cleared the illusion he had made, just as the door or his lab, or rather his garage opened
(Hope this is ok? If not I can change it)