Ayo Technology (Max)

Downtown San Francisco, mid-afternoon. Kevin broke out right as soon as class dismissed so he could catch the first monorail across the water. From there, it was a short bus ride from the waterfront to Downtown and he thanked God for it. His destination was an electronics sales and repairs shop that offered decent prices for a broad number of damages. Kevin got into a fight earlier in the day, and a bad fall cracked the screen to his phone. Later on, he was out breakdancing and suffered another awkward fall. This time, it almost broke the entire screen and rendered any touch-related processes nearly impossible.

Kevin walked a few long blocks after reaching the closest bus stop to where he was headed. There was a purpose in his steps, his sights laser-focused on the store down the street. Pulling out his phone, Kevin could barely make out on the screen that it was 15 minutes until the hour. So much was he locked onto the busted device that he wasn't paying attention to what was in front of him. He didn't even see someone walking the opposite direction until he accidentally walked into them on the way. It might have been more shock than harm or irritation; Kevin tripped all over the person unfortunate enough to come into Kevin's path as he tripped and struggled to regain his balance. He found himself planting both hands to the pavement to keep himself from falling over entirely. "Yo, watch where ya ass is go---huh?"

Max