As much as Sam wants to edit reality and create all his material wishes right now, there are more pressing matters at hand. School. Despite its mundane characteristics, learning something with your own volition has its flair.
For the first few hours, Sam sat through photography classes with Mr. Davis. His teacher was unlike any other proctors he had in the past. He's chill, and he's level with his class. He's more of a student than a teacher if you ask Sam.
The class finished with another applause from the class. Mr. Davis built his own daguerreotype and he promised to use it for the next class.
Outside the school, Sam met his friend Warren. He's you run off the mill geek student living in the North East. He doesn't have that signature classes but he shows it through his flabby outfit compromised of long comfortable sleeves and a shirt.
"How's your day been?" Warren asked as he dozed off the back of his truck.
"Good. Amazing actually."
"Whoa. That's rare."
"I can get amused like you asshole."
"Hehehe... So what's this thing amusing you? Was it Mr. Davis again?"
He was right. A minority of it. Most of the excitement building on Sam's nerves is how he can't wait to get home and try off this new app. He could probably make pyramids out of gold in the forest behind his house. He could even rope Warren into doing this. Heck! He's even considering it now.