This is a rough draft but is the idea okay?
Day 1: I am sitting on my bed with the latest issue of Vogue in front of me. I flip the pages reviewing them and taking notes. I hear a knocking on my door and tell the person at the door to come in. I look up and I am in an office in New York City, and the person at my door is my assistant. Today I am the Editor-in-Chief of Vogue. I take a sip of my coffee before I give the notes I have taken to my assistant and make my way to brunch with my good friend Karl Lagerfeld. My chauffer opens the door to my car. I sit in the back looking at the passer byers through the window. A motorcycle zooms past us and suddenly I am not looking at the outside from a car window, but from the window of my own bedroom.
Day 2: I am holding a black controller staring at the TV screen in my garage. My neighborhood is silent, the only thing alive outside are the trees. I turn my attention to the screen again. I blink once, twice, and my world is gone. The controller in my hand turns into a scimitar sword, and I am in the underground city of Derinkuyu. Today I am Ezio Auditore of Assassin's Creed. The Byzantine nobleman, Manuel Palaiologos is trying to claim his people among chaos. He sees me and begins to run. I stay on his heels, jumping from one rooftop to another. Manuel takes a turn and runs for the harbor only to find that there are no boats. I seize him by his shirt collar and he begins to laugh, the noise rumbling through me. I interrogate him until he tells me about the Order in which the Templars are a part of. He refuses to tell me any facts, only hinting that there is something bigger going on then I expected. Manuel gives me the Masyaf Key without a fight. He believes that his men will defeat me before I reach the ancient library. I look around me to see if there are any Templars around me but all I see is my familiar garage and TV. I look back at the key, but it is no longer a key, it is a controller again.
Or
I am holding a black controller staring at the TV screen in my garage. My neighborhood is silent, the only thing alive outside are the trees. I turn my attention to the screen again. I blink once, twice, and my world is gone. The controller in my hand turns into a scimitar sword, and I am in the underground city of Derinkuyu. Today I am Ezio Auditore of Assassin's Creed. I look at the roof of the building across from me and make eye contact with the Byzantine nobleman, Manuel Palaiologos. We engage in a chase that end at the harbor that leads out of the cave. We engage in a sword fight were I come out victorious. Manuel gives me the Masyaf Key without a fight. He believes that his men will defeat me before I reach the ancient library. I look around me to see if there are any Templars around me but all I see is my familiar garage and TV. I look back at the key, but it is no longer a key, it is a controller again.
These two imaginary adventures are not all imaginary. I might have not been an assassin traveling through 1511 AD Turkey, but I have visited the historic sites shown in the video game. The historic nature of the video game had a huge influence on my vacation spot choice, right after my history and religion classes. I might not be the Editor-in-Chief of Vogue, but it is the occupation that I am striving for in the future. After training with the current Editor-in-Chief of course. But, for now I am the Editor-in-Chief of my own school newspaper and I plan to become part of the newspaper staff of the Gazette. There are so many historical phenomena in the world that I feel not only the need to explore, but obligated to explore. I want to explore these world and then come back home and write about my discoveries and what I have uncovered about the ancient civilizations that lived before us.
Day 1: I am sitting on my bed with the latest issue of Vogue in front of me. I flip the pages reviewing them and taking notes. I hear a knocking on my door and tell the person at the door to come in. I look up and I am in an office in New York City, and the person at my door is my assistant. Today I am the Editor-in-Chief of Vogue. I take a sip of my coffee before I give the notes I have taken to my assistant and make my way to brunch with my good friend Karl Lagerfeld. My chauffer opens the door to my car. I sit in the back looking at the passer byers through the window. A motorcycle zooms past us and suddenly I am not looking at the outside from a car window, but from the window of my own bedroom.
Day 2: I am holding a black controller staring at the TV screen in my garage. My neighborhood is silent, the only thing alive outside are the trees. I turn my attention to the screen again. I blink once, twice, and my world is gone. The controller in my hand turns into a scimitar sword, and I am in the underground city of Derinkuyu. Today I am Ezio Auditore of Assassin's Creed. The Byzantine nobleman, Manuel Palaiologos is trying to claim his people among chaos. He sees me and begins to run. I stay on his heels, jumping from one rooftop to another. Manuel takes a turn and runs for the harbor only to find that there are no boats. I seize him by his shirt collar and he begins to laugh, the noise rumbling through me. I interrogate him until he tells me about the Order in which the Templars are a part of. He refuses to tell me any facts, only hinting that there is something bigger going on then I expected. Manuel gives me the Masyaf Key without a fight. He believes that his men will defeat me before I reach the ancient library. I look around me to see if there are any Templars around me but all I see is my familiar garage and TV. I look back at the key, but it is no longer a key, it is a controller again.
Or
I am holding a black controller staring at the TV screen in my garage. My neighborhood is silent, the only thing alive outside are the trees. I turn my attention to the screen again. I blink once, twice, and my world is gone. The controller in my hand turns into a scimitar sword, and I am in the underground city of Derinkuyu. Today I am Ezio Auditore of Assassin's Creed. I look at the roof of the building across from me and make eye contact with the Byzantine nobleman, Manuel Palaiologos. We engage in a chase that end at the harbor that leads out of the cave. We engage in a sword fight were I come out victorious. Manuel gives me the Masyaf Key without a fight. He believes that his men will defeat me before I reach the ancient library. I look around me to see if there are any Templars around me but all I see is my familiar garage and TV. I look back at the key, but it is no longer a key, it is a controller again.
These two imaginary adventures are not all imaginary. I might have not been an assassin traveling through 1511 AD Turkey, but I have visited the historic sites shown in the video game. The historic nature of the video game had a huge influence on my vacation spot choice, right after my history and religion classes. I might not be the Editor-in-Chief of Vogue, but it is the occupation that I am striving for in the future. After training with the current Editor-in-Chief of course. But, for now I am the Editor-in-Chief of my own school newspaper and I plan to become part of the newspaper staff of the Gazette. There are so many historical phenomena in the world that I feel not only the need to explore, but obligated to explore. I want to explore these world and then come back home and write about my discoveries and what I have uncovered about the ancient civilizations that lived before us.