I do not know if my day could have gone better without the vision of the SFIT showcase or not, from that moment my focus focused only on what the vision and its consequences meant, so much so that interview 4 of 10 work I had planned to fail monumentally for no pay attention to those who might have been my future bosses, the other 6 did not at all.
As soon as I got home I started to investigate SFIT and everything related to the showcase and to look for this Tadashi, what I found was the following:
· SFIT stands for San Fransokyo Institute of Technology, a prestigious university that has a specialty in science and technology, but also manages other campuses. His official mascot is the ninjas, but each of the faculties has different pets based on mythology.
· Each year the school creates a showcase where a student is selected for each of the most recognized faculties and is given a full scholarship throughout his career. It will be held in two weeks and three days the next.
· And about Tadashi, there are several students named Tadashi in the institution, but the one who is most physically close to what I could see of the person is Tadashi Hamada. Perfect student, perfect grades, all his teachers speak wonders of him, perfect behavior, was chosen for the full scholarship in robotics 5 years ago. He is orphaned and lives with his brother Hiro (a young genius) and his Aunt Cassandra (Cass) in the Lucky Cat Café (all this information was obtained from old news and hacked the school archive).
Then most likely there will be a fire of some kind in the showcase of SFIT in less than three weeks where someone is going to die, most likely it is Tadashi.
I have less than a month to decide whether to interfere or not ... the future is not written in stone, and can be modified ... I will think ... although I am almost sure that I will end up saving Tadashi Hamada. Last Updated August 1, 2043 11:25 pm
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With a snort, Harry closed the laptop and then put it under the bed and lay on his back on the bed, then turned on his stomach and buried his head in the pillow. From under the pillow I took an old photo with a motion and leaned on his elbows as he looked. In it were his two parents, his uncle Remus Lupine also known as Moony and his godfather Sirius "Padfoot" Black, all very smiling, although from time to time the men in the photo were shoved playfully causing their mother to roll their eyes.
"I would love for them to be here, one of you would be enough, someone to listen to me and tell me what to do in this kind of situation, I know that Professor Trelawney said that" one should not intrude into the future, time flows alone "Only That moment when I did nothing, Sirius died and time intervened to save a friend I lost you Remus - rolled back and left the photo on the bedside table and then rub the bridge of the nose - I have no idea what to do And if it is my intrusion that causes the death of this person or it will be my ignorance.
-I have two weeks to decide what to do, I want to save it is sure, but I do not know how, ignoring or intruding?
With the glasses, still on he fell asleep, Thinking of so simple and complicated, dilemma. Tomorrow would be another day.
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The morning began badly from the moment I woke up. Upon hearing the alarm, Harry accidentally fell out of bed and squished his glasses with a quick oculus reparo would be like new, but it took him over 40 minutes to find where he had left his wand for the last time. There was no gas, so there was no hot water, yesterday I forgot to forget to go buy milk and other staples, so I practically did not have breakfast. At the time of leaving, he fell on the last flight of stairs and the nearest supermarket to the apartment was closed by a rat plague.
It really seemed like the day could not get any worse.
Two of the six job interviews he had left behind were a real failure, so humiliating that Harry would no doubt think twice before approaching Dragon's Alley again in the next few weeks, in one more he had already given the job to Someone More and I only had three more decent work opportunities. I was not going to try to get on this horrible day.
Harry has no idea that black cat got caught in his way, or under that ladder, to have such bad luck.
After visiting three shops just to buy the food needed to survive another week and call the gas to be repaired, it took more than two hours to arrive because they were confused. But among all the misfortunes did not give Harry time to think about his future dilemma, neither that day nor the whole week, where it seemed that every day was worse than the previous one, almost to be run over by a Korean with a purple strip Hair that Was driving a high-speed motorcycle, his spilled tea (and Harry too) by an African American, two or three times the small size of Harry, who wore a green sweater.
In the blink of an eye, it was less than a week before the showcase and had not made a decision. Three days and two failed interviews, two days and one more failed interview, one day ...
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Harry was back in his apartment spinning ideas in his mind, he still did not know what to do, but the time was running out the window was tomorrow and the life of what looked like an excellent young man depended on him, his actions or his Lack of them.
With a heavy sigh, Harry dropped onto the bed and closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again. "I have no idea what I'm going to do, not even a little idea of what the hell I'm going to do, what would they do?" He said as he turned to see the portrait of his family.
"I think I've always known, but I did not want to accept it, or rather I'm afraid to accept that decision in case it's not the right one." She sat rigidly on the bed and looked at the photo with both hands.
If they get in trouble, I'll get it out. I have a whole day to plan how to save the life of Tadashi Hamada.
I have some ideas for small one-shots about the background of the story or things I do not mention here, like Harry's catastrophic job interviews and so, worse I do not know if I take it ... I'll think about it in the future, if you want to see Something in these one-shots can tell me in the comments