MidReal Story

The Invention Convention

Travis Crawford

Scenario:Character Name: Travis Tanaka Age: 12 Gender: Male Physical Appearance: Height: Slightly shorter than average for his age, giving him a nimble appearance. Stands at about 4'10". Build: Wiry and energetic, with quick reflexes honed from hours of gaming and tinkering. Hair: Short, spiky, and a vibrant electric blue. He dyes it himself with semi-permanent dye, much to his mother's periodic dismay. Eyes: Wide, bright, and intensely focused, a deep hazel that seems to sparkle when he's excited about a new project or a Beyblade battle. Other: Often wears a pair of oversized, slightly cracked, blue light-blocking glasses that are constantly sliding down his nose. He has a scattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks. Usually seen wearing a worn-out t-shirt featuring a circuit board design and cargo pants with multiple pockets for storing tools and Beyblade parts. Personality Traits: Determined: Once Travis sets his mind on something, he pursues it with unwavering focus. Failure doesn't deter him; it fuels his desire to improve. Creative: Possesses a naturally inventive mind, constantly brainstorming new Beyblade designs and battle strategies. He's always thinking outside the box. Curious: Has an insatiable thirst for knowledge, especially when it comes to technology and engineering. He loves to learn how things work, often taking apart old electronics just to put them back together (sometimes successfully). Enthusiastic: He approaches Beyblade with infectious energy and a genuine love for the sport. His excitement is contagious, and he can easily rally others to his cause. A Little Impatient: His eagerness can sometimes lead him to rush into things without fully thinking them through. Kind-hearted: Deep down, Travis is a good kid with a strong sense of fairness. He's always willing to help a friend in need, whether it's lending a spare part or offering encouragement. Slightly Awkward Socially: While passionate about Beyblade, he can be a little shy and awkward in social situations, particularly when talking to people he doesn't know well. Background: Family: Travis lives in a small, tech-focused city with his single mother, Hana Tanaka. Hana is a web developer who encourages Travis's interest in technology. His father is absent but sends occasional care packages with robotics kits and science books, further fueling Travis's passion. Early Interest in Technology: Travis has always been fascinated by technology. He built his first computer from spare parts at the age of 9 and spends hours tinkering with electronics in his makeshift workshop in the garage. The Spark: His Beyblade journey began when he stumbled upon a local Beyblade tournament in a park while walking home from school. The speed, the strategy, and the sheer energy of the battles captivated him. He was particularly fascinated by how each Beyblade was unique and customized to its Blader's style. First Beyblade: After researching Beyblades online, Travis became determined to create his own. Lacking the money to buy a high-end model, he decided to utilize the 3D printer his mother had reluctantly bought him for his birthday, intending it for "practical things." His first attempt was clunky and unbalanced, yet it ignited his passion. Motivations: Travis isn't just drawn to the thrill of Beyblade battles; he sees it as an outlet for his creativity and a way to test his engineering skills. He dreams of designing the ultimate Beyblade and becoming a world champion to prove that ingenuity and hard work can overcome any obstacle. Beyblade Name: He names his first (and constantly evolving) 3D-printed Beyblade "Tekno-Typhoon" (often shortened to T-Typhoon), a testament to his technological prowess and the powerful spinning force he aims to create. Other Relevant Information: Skills: Proficient in 3D modeling software, basic coding, and electronics repair. He's also a quick learner when it comes to Beyblade strategies and techniques. Weaknesses: His impulsive nature can lead to design flaws in his Beyblades. He also struggles with accepting criticism, although he's learning to see it as a chance to improve. Rivals: He initially clashes with a more experienced and arrogant Blader in his local community, forcing him to improve and innovate. Goals: To refine his Beyblade designs, master new battle techniques, and ultimately compete in the World Beyblade Championships. This character profile provides a solid foundation for Travis's journey as he strives to become a Beyblade champion. Good luck with your story!

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Character Name: Travis Tanaka Age: 12 Gender: Male Physical Appearance: Height: Slightly shorter than average for his age, giving him a nimble appearance. Stands at about 4'10". Build: Wiry and energetic, with quick reflexes honed from hours of gaming and tinkering. Hair: Short, spiky, and a vibrant electric blue. He dyes it himself with semi-permanent dye, much to his mother's periodic dismay. Eyes: Wide, bright, and intensely focused, a deep hazel that seems to sparkle when he's excited about a new project or a Beyblade battle. Other: Often wears a pair of oversized, slightly cracked, blue light-blocking glasses that are constantly sliding down his nose. He has a scattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks. Usually seen wearing a worn-out t-shirt featuring a circuit board design and cargo pants with multiple pockets for storing tools and Beyblade parts. Personality Traits: Determined: Once Travis sets his mind on something, he pursues it with unwavering focus. Failure doesn't deter him; it fuels his desire to improve. Creative: Possesses a naturally inventive mind, constantly brainstorming new Beyblade designs and battle strategies. He's always thinking outside the box. Curious: Has an insatiable thirst for knowledge, especially when it comes to technology and engineering. He loves to learn how things work, often taking apart old electronics just to put them back together (sometimes successfully). Enthusiastic: He approaches Beyblade with infectious energy and a genuine love for the sport. His excitement is contagious, and he can easily rally others to his cause. A Little Impatient: His eagerness can sometimes lead him to rush into things without fully thinking them through. Kind-hearted: Deep down, Travis is a good kid with a strong sense of fairness. He's always willing to help a friend in need, whether it's lending a spare part or offering encouragement. Slightly Awkward Socially: While passionate about Beyblade, he can be a little shy and awkward in social situations, particularly when talking to people he doesn't know well. Background: Family: Travis lives in a small, tech-focused city with his single mother, Hana Tanaka. Hana is a web developer who encourages Travis's interest in technology. His father is absent but sends occasional care packages with robotics kits and science books, further fueling Travis's passion. Early Interest in Technology: Travis has always been fascinated by technology. He built his first computer from spare parts at the age of 9 and spends hours tinkering with electronics in his makeshift workshop in the garage. The Spark: His Beyblade journey began when he stumbled upon a local Beyblade tournament in a park while walking home from school. The speed, the strategy, and the sheer energy of the battles captivated him. He was particularly fascinated by how each Beyblade was unique and customized to its Blader's style. First Beyblade: After researching Beyblades online, Travis became determined to create his own. Lacking the money to buy a high-end model, he decided to utilize the 3D printer his mother had reluctantly bought him for his birthday, intending it for "practical things." His first attempt was clunky and unbalanced, yet it ignited his passion. Motivations: Travis isn't just drawn to the thrill of Beyblade battles; he sees it as an outlet for his creativity and a way to test his engineering skills. He dreams of designing the ultimate Beyblade and becoming a world champion to prove that ingenuity and hard work can overcome any obstacle. Beyblade Name: He names his first (and constantly evolving) 3D-printed Beyblade "Tekno-Typhoon" (often shortened to T-Typhoon), a testament to his technological prowess and the powerful spinning force he aims to create. Other Relevant Information: Skills: Proficient in 3D modeling software, basic coding, and electronics repair. He's also a quick learner when it comes to Beyblade strategies and techniques. Weaknesses: His impulsive nature can lead to design flaws in his Beyblades. He also struggles with accepting criticism, although he's learning to see it as a chance to improve. Rivals: He initially clashes with a more experienced and arrogant Blader in his local community, forcing him to improve and innovate. Goals: To refine his Beyblade designs, master new battle techniques, and ultimately compete in the World Beyblade Championships. This character profile provides a solid foundation for Travis's journey as he strives to become a Beyblade champion. Good luck with your story!

Travis Tanaka

He is a young tech enthusiast living with his mother, Hana Tanaka, in a small city. He is inventive, determined, and passionate. Travis's fascination with technology began at a young age, leading to his interest in Beyblade. Using his 3D printer and coding skills, he creates his own Beyblades. Despite his small stature, he competes in local battles. His friendship with Samantha provides support and encouragement as he strives to become a world champion.

Hana Tanaka

She is Travis's single mother and a web developer. She is supportive, practical, and nurturing. Hana initially worries about Travis's obsession with gaming but comes to appreciate his interest in technology. She encourages Travis's creativity by buying him a 3D printer for his birthday. Her work often interferes with family time, but she makes an effort to attend Travis's events, showing her genuine interest in his activities and concerns for his wellbeing.

Jesse

He is Travis's friend who shares Travis's interest in gaming and technology. He is confident, humorous, and competitive. Jesse often participates in Beyblade battles with Travis and provides comic relief with his overthetop commentary. Although he sometimes teases Travis about his seriousness, he respects Travis's expertise in crafting Beyblades. Jesse's involvement adds lightheartedness to the group dynamic and provides an opposing perspective to Travis's intense focus on Beyblade.

My name is Travis Tanaka.

I’m twelve years old, nearly thirteen, and I’m probably the most determined kid you’ll ever meet.

When I set my mind on something, there’s no changing it.

I get focused.

Like, really focused.

My mom says I get tunnel vision, that I lose sight of the world around me when I’m working toward my goal.

And maybe she’s right.

Maybe I do—but it’s only because I see the end result so clearly.

I know exactly what I want to achieve, and nothing is going to stop me from getting there.

I’ve been interested in technology since I was a toddler.

My mom says I was building simple computers from spare parts when I was only nine years old.

I don’t remember that far back, but I do remember spending hours in the garage workshop with my mom, tinkering with old electronics and learning how they worked.

I also spent a lot of time playing video games—something my mom wasn’t too thrilled about.

She worried it would turn my brain to mush, but in the end, it actually helped fuel my interest in technology and innovation.

My love of gaming led me to my love of Beyblade.

It all started when I stumbled upon a local tournament in the park on my way home from school one afternoon.

I sprint through the front door, barely acknowledging Mom’s greeting as I dash to my workshop in the garage.

My mind is still racing from the images of the tournament—the spinning tops, the metallic clashes, the precision engineering.

I dump my backpack on the floor and dive into my parts bin, scattering gears and metal fragments across my workbench.

The 3D printer hums as I load the design file I sketched during math class.

While it prints out the base, I rummage through my scrap pile and find a metal ring from an old hard drive.

I use a file to sharpen its edges, testing different weight distributions with each pass.

My hands shake with excitement as I imagine how this piece will fit into the larger puzzle.

The printer beeps, signaling that the first piece is ready.

"Travis, dinner's ready!" Mom calls from the kitchen, her voice cutting through the hum of my workshop.

"Just a minute, Mom!" I shout back, my eyes glued to the newly printed piece.

"You know, your uncle was just like you at your age," she says, stepping into the garage with a knowing smile.

With trembling fingers, I snap the attack ring into place, double-checking each connection point.

The 3D-printed parts fit together smoothly, though not perfectly—I notice a slight wobble in the weight disk that I’ll need to tweak later.

The blue plastic gleams under my desk lamp as I attach the final piece—a modified performance tip salvaged from an old remote-controlled car.

"Travis, dinner's getting cold!" Mom calls again from upstairs, her voice tinged with a hint of frustration.

I glance up at the clock on the wall, realizing just how much time has slipped away.

"Coming, Mom!" I shout back, carefully placing my new creation on the workbench.

I grab my trusty launcher and load my latest Beyblade into its core.

The garage is filled with the familiar scent of machine oil and plastic shavings as I hold my creation in my hands.

Standing in my cluttered garage workshop, I grip the launcher with both hands, my fingers trembling against the plastic.

The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a harsh glare on the scattered tools and half-finished projects that litter the workbench.

I take a deep breath, mentally preparing myself for this moment—the first test of my latest creation.

I position myself in the clearest area of the garage, between my workbench and the stack of Mom’s storage boxes.

I remember watching videos of professional Beyblade tournaments and how the bladers always stand with their feet shoulder-width apart, shoulders squared, and eyes focused intently on their opponents.

I mimic their stance as best I can, feeling a surge of determination course through me.

The ripcord feels rough against my palm as I pull it back slowly, testing the tension.

My heart pounds in my chest as I aim at a smooth spot on the concrete floor, carefully avoiding the oil stains and scattered tools.

My fingers tighten around the launcher as I take one final breath.

The plastic creaks under my grip while I double-check my aim at the smooth patch of concrete.

Mom's voice echoes again from the kitchen, more insistent now.

"Travis, dinner is getting cold!"

I ignore the interruption, focusing entirely on the moment.

My arms tense as I pull back sharply on the ripcord, feeling each notch catch and release.

The launcher jerks in my hands, and my creation—the Tekno-Typhoon—shoots forward onto the garage floor.