Gulliver Small
--- Location: Kent Clark High School ---
Gulliver scowled as Miss Hashon declared that they would be changing computers. He had just finished the upgrade on this one! The fact that the delivery men took so long to bring everything into the classroom and so long to set it all up, Gulliver took out his laptop and started working on one of the programs he'd been developing. It was a program which used his custom statistical analysis software to devise an optimum-efficacy Champions of Combat roster based upon the roster of an opponent. The concept would be that the player would input their opponent's most likely roster and the program would assess the statistical probabilities of tactical use for each unit, determine the most likely tactic, then output an opposing unit that would effectively counter the potential threat of the unit. The program was still alpha-stage, but he figured with a few more days of coding and testing, he could move it to beta-stage testing. Scotty Sumner would be so jealous.
As the pages of code rolled up the screen, he started inputting variables, editing others as he saw conflicts arising and deleting those that were made redundant by other processes. He became thoroughly engrossed in his work, to the point he was completely unaware of everyone and everything around him. His attention was a needle-point of focus, the lines of data became like stone blocks in a building, each one contributing to the overall structure. His face showed neither frustration nor enjoyment as he encountered problems and either devised work-arounds or went back and recoded the problem areas from the root directories. He liked solving these sorts of problems.
--- Location: Kent Clark High School ---
Gulliver scowled as Miss Hashon declared that they would be changing computers. He had just finished the upgrade on this one! The fact that the delivery men took so long to bring everything into the classroom and so long to set it all up, Gulliver took out his laptop and started working on one of the programs he'd been developing. It was a program which used his custom statistical analysis software to devise an optimum-efficacy Champions of Combat roster based upon the roster of an opponent. The concept would be that the player would input their opponent's most likely roster and the program would assess the statistical probabilities of tactical use for each unit, determine the most likely tactic, then output an opposing unit that would effectively counter the potential threat of the unit. The program was still alpha-stage, but he figured with a few more days of coding and testing, he could move it to beta-stage testing. Scotty Sumner would be so jealous.
As the pages of code rolled up the screen, he started inputting variables, editing others as he saw conflicts arising and deleting those that were made redundant by other processes. He became thoroughly engrossed in his work, to the point he was completely unaware of everyone and everything around him. His attention was a needle-point of focus, the lines of data became like stone blocks in a building, each one contributing to the overall structure. His face showed neither frustration nor enjoyment as he encountered problems and either devised work-arounds or went back and recoded the problem areas from the root directories. He liked solving these sorts of problems.