I’m checking out in a store when the cashier offers me a small black kitten that he had found. I reluctantly take it.
Fifteen years into the future and the kitten has now grown into a massive tan-coated brown-striped bulldog. I throw my cane across our yard and the bulldog chases after it, kicking up grass and dirt from the yard with each step. He brings the cane to me and I tap it gently on his forehead, making him sit down.
My grandmother had found the forgotten remnants of an ancient civilization and rejuvenated various seeds she had discovered amongst the ruins. She sold the fruits which grew from these ancient seeds in a small produce store she had opened not too far from where I was living. Me and the dog took a walk to go shop.
As I arrived at the store my dog had vanished, but I paid no mind. I shopped for a short time before leaving and heading to school. At school I gained the ability to jump extremely high, and used this ability to cause chaos. The principal, fed up with me, attempted to turn me into the FBI.