reverse stuck

part 3

A young lad stands in his bedroom. Due to a violent storm approaching he fears that his wireless internet connection will be shut down. This is a critical moment as he is trying to  play music. That young man is relying on luck to keep the connection somehow. This young lad named...

Named...

It's on the tip of your tongue. What was the name of this young lad again?

Fancypants ✖
No no! That's not it!
Dave lalonde ✔

Your name is DAVE. As was previously mentioned you are on the verge of no ELECTRICITY, although your LAPTOP COMPUTER still functions on BATTERY POWER. You have a variety of INTERESTS. You have a passion for RATHER INTERESTING PHOTOGRAPHY. You enjoy creative writing and are SOMEWHAT SECRETIVE ABOUT IT. You have a fondness for the BESTIALLY STRANGE AND ADVENTUROUS STORIES, and sometimes dabble in DARK HISTORY. You also like to KNIT, and your room is a BIT OF A MESS. And on occasion, if just the right one strikes your fancy, you like to play VIDEO GAMES with your friends.

What will you do?

Dave had his laptop on as he plugged in his electric violin and starts to tune it giving it the proper pitch for his next music piece. Furiously strumming on the violin as he let the rythme go through his whole body almost as if it was like he was putting his whole heart and soul into this one piece. He let out the last strum before sighing flopping into a pile of sweaters and yarn.
He put down the violin, standing up starting to feel uncomfortable as he found some needles in a yarn ball. He walked around his room holding his head grabbing a book he sat down at his desk placing the book beside his laptop opening it at the book mark and took a sip of vimto from his desk that was left there this morning. He read deeply into the book being captivated by the story like the world was gone but suddenly was pulled back by the sound of his laptop it was it signalling him about a new book. Oh well he dicided to go down stairs only to see his brother drinking a beer at the stairs as he cleans up random mess with a broom dancing with it swaying his hips. Dave sighed sliding down the stair case jumping off the railing onto the steps as he passed his brother he felt a tap on the back he looked behind him to see his drunken brother pushing him with the broom he walked faster only to look out the window to see the storm Forming near his area. This is going to be a long day.