The magic of our world - Science!

AOS

Ten-year boy Mike as usual pulled into his garage some trash from the garbage. By opening the doors of his "laboratory", he carefully folded all found in the corner and went to the house for dinner.

- Mike! You are brought back to the garage some trash? How long will it last? Every day you are dragging something out of the garbage can! Maybe we should stop, do it? - Mike still did not answer my mom. He just finished his lunch and went to his garage.

  Garage Mike - is its own laboratory, and trash from the garbage bin - material for experiments and tests. More very young, he fell in love with science. He was six years old when my mother and father brought him to the scientific exhibition "The Magic of our world - the science." Such diversity incomprehensible for him, but at the same time very interesting and intriguing gizmos he has not seen. "Mom mom! And when I'm big, I am also able to do such a thing? "- Mike asked. "Of course!" - I replied my mother. This is how Mike was born in interest in science. Every day he was looking for something new, trying to do something, he studied the book and not in vain. In eight years, he fashioned a plane on the radio. In nine years, he has created a mini car, which is only a couple of nuances different from the present machine. Well, now, he decided to create something really great and significant, but something went wrong and ... BAM! His "laboratory" literally rocketed to the sky!

- Mike! Mike! Son, are you all right? - The noise of the explosion immediately ran restless mother. Mike sat stunned near the burning garage and watched as firefighters extinguish a burning building. He was right. That day he promised my mother that would never invent something. He promised to forget about science. Forget about the magic ...

Ten years later.

- Mike! Let us pass!

- Catch!

- GOAL! HOORAY!

- Mike, you're done - Brad patted on the shoulder (classmate Mike)

- Thank you, Brad. Well, tomorrow at seven?

- Yes. Phoned! - Brad took Mike basketball and ran away.

   Ten years have passed. Mike, as he had promised to forget about the science and study to be a lawyer. Plays for the basketball team of the university, is engaged in sports. This blue-eyed brunette with inflated torso muscular arms and a lot of fans, but not the only one not overshadowed his mind, but one ...

   Her name is Helga. Studying in a group with Mike. She is the owner of the long, copper, hair, and blue, like the ocean, eyes. Clever girl, she liked to Mike, in the first week he spent at the University. Despite the external data and charm of Mike, he was embarrassed to invite Helga on a date, and perhaps did not want to spoil the friendship that once fastened between them.

- Good for you, Mike. I knew you could do it

- Thank you, Helga, but winning the game is not important, the main part

- You are right as always. And why such a smart man learns from a lawyer, and not, for example, a nuclear physicist?

- Oh, Helga. It's a long tearjerker, I'll tell you sometime.

- Good

- Okay, I ran to the locker room, meet at the entrance! - Mike fled.

***

- Well? Maybe, until we go to the hostel, you tell me, why are you studying to be a lawyer?

- It's a long story. Are you sure that you want to hear it? - Helga shook her head in agreement.

- Oh well...

All the time while Mike told Helga about what happened to him ten years ago, followed by a man in a black cloak and large sunglasses. They were so much occupied with each other, we did not notice this suspicious person.