With all the things that I’ve meant to do for my upcoming novel, there has been one that I’d performed: I’d not laid out the race course found within the confines of the school–
Race course? Allow me to explain.
One of “sports” my school allows is racing. This isn’t something done on dirt bikes or off-road dune buggies, or even late model stock cars. No, at SIGEL, racing–at least for the A Levels–is done on Class 1 PAVs with an unrestricted top end of one hundred thirty miles per hour and an operational ceiling of about five thousand meters. They’re based upon a design that was used for hundreds of years before The Foundation came along, which is why even with the superspace transmitters and pop-up HUDs, they looks a lot like a witch’s broom. Of course there are other types of PAVs, or Personal Aerial Vehicles. A Class 2 looks a bit like a levitating jet ski, and a Class 3 is a lot like an Akira bike that is even street legal. And there are other classes that go higher and faster, but that’s neither here nor there . . .
They’re used to learning basic flying, but they’re also used for racing. And if you’re going to race, you need a place to mix is up. There’s a rather nice, enclosed bullpen known as The Diamond, which can be configured for all kinds of three dimensional oval events: after all, if you can move freely along the z-axis, why restrict yourself to the x and y ones?
But there’s also an outdoor course that one can race along, and that was what I’ve been missing for some time. Sure, I kept telling myself, “I need to do that course,” but I’d never get around to the building. Mostly because I didn’t know how I should make it. Draw it? Map it? Model it?
In the end it was a simple decision: all you need is an unbroken line that goes around in a circle. Nothing fancy, just a course line. Because, in my head, I know what’s there.
Blender is was, then, because it’s easy to take a circle and stretch it out and made it go where you want it to go. It takes time to get it things worked out just as you might like, but in the end, if you know what you want, you’ll get it right–just like I did in the picture at right.
The line the runs along the wall is the course. Not sure of the total length, but given that the campus is a mile across at the widest point, and about two and and a half miles between the north to south walls, I’d say I have something along the lines of a flying Spa-Francorchamps. And while there are “safety features” along the course that will keep kids from slamming into trees and the wall at high speed, that doesn’t mean one can’t get hurt enough to find themselves on the way to the hospital. Hey, you gotta fly it like you stole it, right?
You can see the route. The start-finish is down by The Diamond–at the five o’clock position–with the course going counter-clockwise. Heading up the long, sweeping start and a couple of easy turns before hitting The Main Twist, then a straight run to the Sunrise Glides, through the Lake Gate and into the Esses, a left at the Polar Turn, then another left onto the Cove Straight before hitting the fast, sweeping left hand turn, Sunset Boulevard, leading into the hairpin Base Drop. Through the woods to the right-then-left hand Goose Tail, then onto the Gloucester Sweep. A slight straight before hitting the Diamond Chicane, then you reach the start-finish–and do it again.
Congratulations. You just finished a lap on my new course.
I hope it sounds as good when my characters are crashing and burning.