Chapter 1
Amir looks at his computer,seeing the Java code thoroughly and approving it. He runs his code through the compiler and see's that there is an error. Amir frowns at this disappointment of code and checks to see where he went wrong. He then see's that all he missed was a semicolon at the end of a line of code. He looks around his room. It is painted orange around the walls, and looks at his bed,covered in a nice red blanket,just his size. He then looks back at his computer and closes it.
"I think I will end it here.",Amir says to himself,confident that he did a well amount of code for the day. Of course though it was not as much as his own father, he thinks of how is father can type so many lines of code and still be sane. It was crazy to think of great number of lines of code that his father writes in a day. One day I will be an amazing programmer...one day Amir thinks.Right then Amir's thoughts is interrupted by the sound of his door opening. It was his twin brother Shamar.
"Hello brother.",Shamar says as he comes in through the door and flumps on his bed tired.
"I am assuming that you worked late last night,didn't you.",Amir tells his brother as if reading his brother's mind.
"And what if I did. Ms.Paramoon decided to give a GROUP project and well...you know how it is.",Shamar says knowing that when you are in the noble family group projects is mostly you doing all the work while the others do nothing but play around.
"Ya,I suppose you're right but you still have time to do those things during the day. You are just too lazy to do it. How do you even have the ability to stay up during that time. As soon as I am bed I pass out.",Amir says amazed by Shamar's ability to stay up during the time he does.Shamar laughs and closes his eyes.
"I am so glad it is the weekend.",Shamar says while falling asleep. Amir goes into his bed and watches some tv. An hour later Amir is watching videos on coding when Shamar wakes up.
"Is it time to go to school?PLEASE DON'T TELL ME IT IS TIME FOR SCHOOL!",Shamar screams through the room.
"Chill brother it is still the weekend.It is fine just be quiet before mom and dad gets you."Amir says irrritated that his brother is interrupting his programming video time.
"Okay,Okay. I am good,thank you for telling.",Shamar says. Amir takes off his browser and opens eclipse. He makes a new project thinking of a new thing to program. He stares at the code he has:
Import Java.awt.*;
Import Java.util*;
Public class begin{
Public static void main(String args[]){
Int first;
Int second;
String firstly = " ";
String secondly = " ";
System.out.println("");
}
Public void mightbeused(){
}
}
"Hmmm...hmmm...hmmm",Amir quietly hums. Amir thinks of what do people want in a program. He looks back at his phone and picks it up. He dials a number in and waits for his friend to pick up.
"Hello this is Essau.",Essau says just as he picks up the phone.
"Hey Essau, it's Amir...ummm is there anything you would want me to program for you.",Amir says hoping for a good answer.
"Actually can you build me a random story generator. I need one to tell stories to people without choosing a certain one and spending brain power on doing so.",Essau says.
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School Reports and Stories
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