Day 1

Even Adrian knew that ninety-six simolians was nothing to live off of, so he went in search for a job. He grabbed the cab card and cell phone out of the wooden box and called for a ride. Figuring he would need paperwork in order to get a job he put the contents of the box in his pockets. When the cab drier arrived Adrian got into the back seat, it smelled like dried urine, but he knew this was his only means of transportation till he learned the town better and could jog places. Adrian asked the cab driver if he knew where a gym might be. He could tell his body was strong and thought a gym might be a good place to start off working. Without a word the cab driver took him to a twenty four hour gym right in the middle of town.

This was perfect, Adrian got right out of the cab and went to the doors. As if put up just for him was a red and blue poster that said the sports stadium had a job opening and was looking for applicants. He decided to ask one of the many people walking around on the street if they could give him directions. He finally got them from an older man, and headed there right away. When he Adrian arrived at the stadium he felt in his heart that this is where he was supposed to be. He knew that his goal in this town was to become a star athlete.

Entering the building he talked to a cute red head receptionist who told him to wait while she got the boss. Adrian almost felt guilty because he knew out there in the world there was a woman who loved him, a woman he probably loved too one upon a time. The redhead cam back bring with her a tall black woman with shoulder length bleach blonde hair and caramel eyes. "We've been expecting you Adrian." She said. This made the hairs on Adrian's neck stand straight up. Did this woman know him, was she going to reveal to him what was happening? But he soon found that whoever had left him here had talked to her beforehand about getting him a job. She said because of his lack of work history or experience she was going to have to to start him off at the very bottom as a rabid fan, but if he proved himself in the workplace she had no problem moving him up. Adrian thanked her and headed right back to the gym. He would prove himself, nothing was going to hold Adrian back.

The gym was perfect for his situation, it was full of not only workout equipment but a small kitchen where he could eat for free, showers, and very large mirrors. He went to the fridge and made himself some jelly on toast, until he could make some money of his own this was going to work out just fine. After eating, Adrian got onto one of the treadmills and started running on level 10. He fell over and realized that even though he was strong that he needed to get more used to doing things again before he could push himself so hard. He continued to work out until his muscled screamed at him to please stop, and the smell of his sweat was so strong you could practically see it. Stepping into the shower he felt each warm drop touch his skin and scrubbed himself with the fresh soaps until he was squeaky clean. Adrian decided to go to the wall sized mirror and admire his body. Strong muscles, perfectly tussled hair,  straight white teeth, large masculine hands, every inch of him was flawless. And with that thought he headed home and slept.

Character Profile: Adrian Benzi

Since we have to start all over I'm going to go back to the very, very beginning.

Name: Adrian Benzi
Traits: handy, Athletic, Ambitious, Lucky, Snob
Life goal: Become a star Athlete
Occupation: Rabid Fan
Age: Young Adult
Parents: n/a
Spouse: None
Children: None



Short Autobiography:
He awoke in a large bed only to find that it was on a large empty lot. He realized the he had no memory of... well anything, not his name or even his face. Getting out of the bed he found that the only other thing on the lot was a slab of wall with a mirror attached to it. Eager to see his reflection he walked over to it, on the mirror was a note which read:

Stunned he read the note several times, unable to comprehend what could have put him in this situation. He had no recollection of this woman, Amber. He did find though, that his name was Adrian, and was pleased. Finally he tok a good long look at himself in the mirror, a very handsome fellow indeed, no wonder they had left it for him. At the base of this wall was a small wooden box, with a leather buckle. He opened it and found ninety six crisp simolians, a drivers license, a birth certificate, gym membership, cab card, library card, a cell phone, and a deed to the property, All made out to him. Adrian wasn't exactly sure what was going to happen, or how he had gotten to this place, but he figured to make the best of it and attempt to live a normal life.

I know you've probably given up on me.

I had to buy a whole new laptop, which took forever and now I lost all my previous work on the BenziLegacy so I'm going to have to start over. I know it's been a very long time but I hope that you'll read again. Daily updates back VERY Very soon!