Sakuramoria

Gideon was not so much interested in the art of photography itself as in its technical aspects, particularly the use of furfur and pururut. At least, that's what he thought until he received the highest grade in his photography class. And now that he had pururut in the form of a photoquartz, he was considering the possibility of creating something new from it. For example... a light-sensitive explosive device? The young man grinned slyly, remembering Fortis's joke about a bomb. His gaze fell again on the Creator figurine standing on the bedside table. He and his roommate had spent a considerable amount of money furnishing their room, mostly Fortis. He should repay him, but the scholarship he received was barely enough to afford a dessert at the cafe. At home, he had never had to worry about money; his family had enough financial resources to provide for all his needs. But here, he was on his own, and now he had to figure out how to use his skills to ensure his well-being. Perhaps, even if creating a bomb, or rather a firecracker, from such a small amount of pururut would not bring much money, using it for its intended purpose... Maybe he should ask around the city? Surely there is an establishment that could benefit from a small advertising campaign using a technological device. After thinking for a moment, Gideon headed to "Bless Technologies."