Futuristic Computer

It was a computer. Or at least it was a tablet on a table mount. With a couple of blinks i almost instinctively twist the computer chair that hadn’t been there before and slip myself into it. So whatever world I’ve been dropped into was a sci-fi world. Or so the ‘something’ in me said.

With a blink, I look the tablet over, an Aphid-12 model computer, everything a student gamer needs and more! I blink again as the device’s blurb flutters back out of my head. Instinctively, I press my thumb to the bottom right corner of the screen and a little green light flashes under my thumb. Having done this, the screen clicks on with a cheery little soundtrack and a flutter of pretty beetles before the desktop revealed itself. And apparently, the last vid I was watching. I sat there and bobbed my head to some school idol that I apparently really loved as their latest song played on activation.

With that out of the way, I twist in my computer chair and looked at my wardrobe. At this point it was practically calling to me. Telling me to finish my character creation. I’d grit my teeth, howl or something of the sort but all I can manage is a soft sigh. I had to get read after all.

With practised ease, I slip the table/computer device out of it’s dock and carry it, along with that very catchy idol singer, with me into the wardrobe.

The wardrobe where I found my . . .