The die came to a stop landing on the number three, its color shifting from blue to red. Evan's suspicions were confirmed. It wasn't an ordinary die he acquired but rather it was a special type. As he wondered how much money he could potentially make off selling it, he felt a vibration in his pocket. Pulling out his cellphone he noticed a notification appear on his lock screen for an app - an app that he didn't remember downloading. 

"What the hell is this?"

Before he had a chance to investigate, Evan felt his phone vibrate again and with it a different notification, this time for a text message. Evan swiped his lock screen to access his phone and decided to first read the text message before checking out the strange app. His eyes widened as he skimmed through the message. The sender was unknown and its content was bizarre. Suddenly his dull day had exploded with an intense flare.

Essentially, the text message explained that he had rolled the number three and now had that same amount of points to allocate into various statistics. What kind of statistics? Evan had to go into the Dice app to find out. Since he was intending to that anyway, he switched over to the app and inspected its interface. There were a variety of tabs, most of which were inaccessible except for a few. The most notable were quest and stats - the latter of which he believed to be the one that the text message prompted him to check. Evan selected the option to view his stats and his shocked.

"Charisma 30, sounds about right," Evan whispered, "agility 25, well I was never slow. Wait a second! Strength 15? Motivation 10? Who came up with these ratings?"

Evan had absolutely no problem with his higher rated stats but was a bit irritated by the lower rated ones. Okay so he wasn't a body builder but that didn't mean he was weak. If twenty was the average, then his dexterity, strength, and motivation were poor because they were all beneath that standard. Evan knew that he wasn't the most motivated dude in the world - the fact that he barely attempted his homework while he was in school was a testament to that. However, even he thought he was more than capable of a measly ten.

The top of his stats screen read AVAILABLE POINTS: 3. 

[i]Well if I have three points to spend then let me beef up one of those low areas.[/i]

Opting to spend his points, Evan pressed the plus sign next to his strength to dispense all three of his points into that respective stat. While a seventeen wasn't quite average he figured that it would at least do him better justice than a fifteen.

[i]But all I got was three points.[/i]

If he had just a little more then maybe he could increase his other weak areas too. Wait again, just why was he was so interested in this mysterious app? He had no idea where these ratings came from or if they were even applicable towards him (although they more than likely were). Evan gritted his teeth as he considered the possibility that the app and his being were somehow connected. The text message he received along with the app was cryptic and didn't offer much information. It just told him to spend the points, go on quests, and have fun.

[i]Quests?[/i]

Evan turned his attention to the other tab he was able to access within the app. Of course it was labeled QUESTS and upon entering the tab he was greeted with four objectives to complete. First, he could move out for a reward of three dices - the highest offered. Second, he could go back to college for a reward of one die. It was the least rewarding of his present quests but also the easiest. Ordinarily one would think the third quest would be th easiest for all it asked was for Evan to hold a cordial conversation with his parents. Yeah, that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Neither was quest four which was to obtain some motivation for a reward of more quests.

"Looks like I'm going back to school...for now," Evan decided.

It appeared that if he completed one of the quests then Evan would get more dice. For now, he settled on the quest that would be the least hardest for him to accomplish. He had little to no intention of actually returning to school. It was merely a test to check the legitimacy of this whole ordeal. If he did in fact receive another die after re-enrolling in college then maybe he would continue using the app. It wasn't like he had anything else better to do anyway. Playing this 'game' sure as hell beat going to work.

And with that Evan boarded a bus and made his way towards the local community college campus.