Red's POV

I arrive outside Doogle headquarters and see my boss waiting outside for me. I portably look incredibly nervous. I'm jut some kid wearing a lap coat holding a bunch of paper's and he's in charge of one of greatest companies on the planet. I probably look pathetic to him.

"Welcome Mr. Vacktor I'm sure you'll be happy to have a nice ole grand tour of Doogle." My boss said.

"Vacktor? I ask him looking confused.

"Oh I'm sorry, I uh got your name confused with another employee. I mean Mr. Steves." He says awkardly.

"Anyways are you ready for the tour?" He asks.

"I certainly am." I tell him. For some reason I feel like that mistaking me for another employee sounds really fake. Maybe he's just bad with names or something since he called me Red a couple of days ago and my names not even close to that its Michael.

We set inside a beautiful white and impressive building. I've seen pictures of it before, but it's better than anything I could ever imagine. A workplace with like minded in ideals trying to help humanity it's everything I've dreamed of and more.

We take a look around the building looking at cafeteritas, labs, everything you could possible imagine. Man this place is huge.

We walk inside a huge room filled to the brim with books of every kind. Any bookworm dreams.

"Here's our library home to thousands of books published by some of the worlds greatest minds. We have everything ranging from Philsopher's, poets, artists, scientists and even many works from some of our employees." My boss says.

I take a look at the grand ceiling of the library.

"A lot of our employees use the library for research or inspiration." My boss says.

For some reason deep down inside of me I start to get overwhelmed by the the books. Al,last scared of them. I've never felt this way before, but oh books are scary really scary they could give you a paper cut. I squint my eyes a couple of times trying to get the emotion of sadness as my vision turns from a blue color back to its normal color.

"Are you Alirght?" My boss asks me.

"Yeah sorry just got an eyelash in my eye." I tell him.

I really need to stop these emotional problems.

We approach this door and it appears to be locked possibly leading to some room.

"What's in there?" I asked my boss.

"Oh just a personal board room. We hold a lot of meetings in here, but its off limits." The boss said.

For some reason I feel like my boss might be lying to me. I shake it off trying to ignore the feelings of worry.

After looking around some more.

I finally I get to see my own lab. It's odd because something about it seems very familiar to me. A part of me feels like I've been here before.

"Thank you so much. It's perfect. I'll be sure to do work your proud of." I tell him.

"I'm sure you will." My boss says and with that he leaves letting me get straight to work on this idea that I've had for a long time.

On my desk I've noticed some other employees have left me gifts to congratulate me on the new job. Things like cards and a few boxes of cookies have been left on my desk, but oddly enough the thing that really catches my eye is a magenta colored flower. It's like I'm hypotnized by the beauty and the color of the flower. It's sweet and wonderful a beautiful part of nature that must be protected. I shake my head again feeling the emotions trying to take over me again. I continue to stare at the flower and feel a strong anger burning inside me to destroy it. It's like fire burning inside me a deep hatred that is hard to ignore, it makes me want to burn...

I quickly grab a towel nearby and cover up the flower as the strong and intense emotions stop.

I sit down for a moment to catch my breath and to clear my head. "Calm down Michael. Calm down. There just emotions. Nothing's wrong with you, your just stressed out. Calm down." I say to myself. After a few minutes of trying to calm myself down I feel a lot better.

I start to feel a little weird and suddenly a wave of energy flows through my body. I'm getting this feeling again, one that Ive had before of extreme happiness inside my body. Why am I feeling like this? I mean I should be happy, but this is a little bit too much happiness. It makes me want to smile and skip around. Ugh! Focus Red, don't let your emotions control you. They aren't real there just chemical processes of the brain.

I sit down in my chair and get straight to work writing up theories and sketching diagrams of an invention that I know will change the world. Still that feeling of happiness keeps coming into my mind. It's starting to make me feel hyper now and I really really don't need to feel that. I need to focus and concentrate.

Over the course of the next few weeks I begin working on my first project. I was greatly inspired by the legend of King Midas, so I created a machine that could turn things to gold.

And I've decided to call it the Philospher's Stone