Ivan Petrov

I had to buy a file other tham my own, It was the obvious thing to do as in had no idea what I'd with myself and this thing. First I saw that the bottom of the screen seemed to display my digital wallet, "H1000" it read. Clicking it brought up and expanded screen labeled "Transaction Log" with tabs saying "All | Withdraws| Deposits." The only thing displayed was "Balance=H1000" with "Initial Setup +1000" below that.

Knowing that I'd be rewarded for certain actions that I had no idea of or what their values would be, I headed into the shop ready to spend cautiously. There I navigated to the "People" tab and a entire list of all people in existance came up. Some names were rcoginzeable like Aaron Aaronson, but others weren't human and some were of irecognizeable languages. I wasn't shocked to find out that other life existed, it was highly likely. Mostly I was annoyed to have to scroll through a lot of number names and that the first letter name was an alien named Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaronn Aaaaaron Aaron. A quick preview of his file showed that he was a neon colored humanoid that had one real achivement in life, changing his name so he could be first in his galaxy's phone book.

After tediously scrolling in search of someone I knew, I found filter and search options at the top of the screen. I decided to use the filter later as to experiment I'd need someone I knew who was close by so I could easiky observe.

The search bar sat blank with the little | blinking while I ran through some names in my head. I finally came to a conclusion, Ivan Petrov, my strapping young neighbor from down the street living with his mother in a decent two story. He would be an easy person to mess with given the power of the tablet.

His parents had moved here a few years ago from russia and Ivan spent the last years of high school in America. His dad passed away before his garduation and now he spends his time maintaining the house and working to support his mother. He runs his own gardening and labor service for most of everyone in the neighborhood. Many times I've seen him mow lawns with his shirt off, unknowingky showing off his muscled torso glistening with sweat.

He was niave and hasn't grasped everything about American culture yet, but thats partly do to him being at home or working all the time. His mother is a nice woman, but she tends to nag him as away of training him to he a productive adult. What mother says, Ivan does. So it'll be easy to play with that and funny to see how I can cause some embarssment for him.

H500 was the price for his file, displayed right above her picture and a few facts. I bought him and he was soon downloaded into my files, but then Alex piped up. "Good first purchace, master. But for every person you purchace, the next will be even more expensive. Most start at H500 and go up by 100. But cheaper people usually only increase by 50 and the more expensive ones generally increase on every other purchace. Can't just buy a bunch of people and forget about them! Take care of the ones you have before getting new ones."

I decided to follow Alex's advice and not buy another, I had tests to run and I had no idea what H500 could buy or what I'd earn in my spending. So, i first began to read the basics of his file and see if I cpukd find anything intresting. I read that his dick was a little less than average, and felt sorry for a tough young man to be sporting a little cock. Not to burden him with some massive tool, I just bumped him up to a seven incher. Checking my balance, I saw no change and had to think of what to do next.

Wallet=H500