Affecting the Future
Part 2: Vanishing Designer
A teen made her way up to the blond haird youth who was looking up at the school.
"Excuse me, Templeton Storm? Can I talk to you a moment?" she said, readjusting the rolls of paper she was carrying.
The boy, close to about 13, looked at her. "Sure."
"Thanks." She said, looking at the tag of the first plan. "Here."
Templeton took the plan and unrolled it, looking it over. It was an airship, close to the one he was trying to design. But this one was bigger, maybe in a sense that this one was also completed. He looked back to find the girl, but she had gone, leaving him with nearly five other rolls that no doubtedly had more plans just like this.
He glanced down at the signature, and saw that it was changing from Kerro M. Star to Templeton T. Storm.
"Whoa. this Kerro person designed it, but why is it changing to my name?" He looked around the grounds of the school, but couldn't find her.
"Weird, where did she go?" he picked up the other plans, for that is what he assumed the other rolls were, and headed back to his room.
He set them out on his desk, and looked at every one. Plans for an airship, weather controlling devices, weapons, helicopters, and a lot of other stuff he had no idea could be made, or even named.
He looked at the plans for the ship he had been designing, and saw how both the original one, and the one he received where very similar. He couldn't believe it, they weren't just similar, they were the exact same.
He sat back on his bed, dumbfounded. Now what was he going to do, build this stuff? 'Sounds like a good idea, why not?' he thought, lying back on his bed. He picked up the remote for his TV and turned it on.
The MasterVision Network was showing the Acceleration Games for the rookies. The pre-teen fell asleep listening to the announcer drone on and on.
~~~ To Be Continued ~~~
Part 2: Vanishing Designer
A teen made her way up to the blond haird youth who was looking up at the school.
"Excuse me, Templeton Storm? Can I talk to you a moment?" she said, readjusting the rolls of paper she was carrying.
The boy, close to about 13, looked at her. "Sure."
"Thanks." She said, looking at the tag of the first plan. "Here."
Templeton took the plan and unrolled it, looking it over. It was an airship, close to the one he was trying to design. But this one was bigger, maybe in a sense that this one was also completed. He looked back to find the girl, but she had gone, leaving him with nearly five other rolls that no doubtedly had more plans just like this.
He glanced down at the signature, and saw that it was changing from Kerro M. Star to Templeton T. Storm.
"Whoa. this Kerro person designed it, but why is it changing to my name?" He looked around the grounds of the school, but couldn't find her.
"Weird, where did she go?" he picked up the other plans, for that is what he assumed the other rolls were, and headed back to his room.
He set them out on his desk, and looked at every one. Plans for an airship, weather controlling devices, weapons, helicopters, and a lot of other stuff he had no idea could be made, or even named.
He looked at the plans for the ship he had been designing, and saw how both the original one, and the one he received where very similar. He couldn't believe it, they weren't just similar, they were the exact same.
He sat back on his bed, dumbfounded. Now what was he going to do, build this stuff? 'Sounds like a good idea, why not?' he thought, lying back on his bed. He picked up the remote for his TV and turned it on.
The MasterVision Network was showing the Acceleration Games for the rookies. The pre-teen fell asleep listening to the announcer drone on and on.
~~~ To Be Continued ~~~