Alien

There he was in this wide open field. The entire area a blanket of bright green. Bending down he extended a long lanky arm down and felt the soft bristles brush against the palm of his hand. Ah yes, it was grass. He had read about this back home. he wanted to be prepared so that he would fit in with the rest of the world. It was just another mission, another adventure. To blend in, learn and then go back to share with the rest of the colony. He was sent on this mission because of his remarkable ability to learn and pick up routines so fast. The image of himself back home, all these books about planet earth spread out around him, flashed through his mind in an instant. He had learned and stored every little thing into his brain. From the dinosaurs to birthdays. He needed to be prepared for his quest to planet earth. And so here he was beamed down to this bright green open field. Now all he had to do was find a city? Yes, that was it a city. His destination, New York City. He could not understand why humans did not master tele-porting. It really was very simple. After he reached New York City, he was advised to let go of all his powers. He was not allowed to tele port, he was not allowed to freeze time, and he was not allowed to time travel. Once he was where he had to be and once he put himself right in the middle of the buys lives of human beings, he was to act and talk just like they did. It was crucial to the colony that he would remain unnoticed. After studying different body types, he decided to just be simple, so simple that someone would not look at him twice. He chose to have long, lanky limbs, ebony colored hair, short but long enough to run his fingers through and olive colored complexion. He was...normal. He did not want to be constructed too specifically, he just wanted to blend in with the crowd. He was finally human.