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Hey everybody thought you might like this site [14 Jul 2009|05:03pm]

lagmastor
here is the link to the site Chobits Episode 1
Chi?

OOC - [20 Sep 2004|09:05pm]

steapie
[ mood | cheerful ]

Hey kids! :) School is back in session, well...it's been back in session for awhile now anyways, and I can't wait to see you guys posting. *Big smile* Give me a nice loud holler if you guys are still alive! :D

~Steapie

Chi?

Story: Home for rent [13 Jun 2004|12:39pm]

steapie
[ mood | scared ]

*Stands, looks at the store owner blankly. Closes eyes, Action: Run dictionary* My vocabulary tells me that the Police are the governmental department charged with the regulation and control of the affairs of a community, now chiefly the department established to maintain order, enforce the law, and prevent and detect crime. *Eyes open widely, points slowly to self* "Crime?" My vocabulary tells me a crime is a serious offense, especially one in violation of morality. An unjust, senseless, or disgraceful act or condition. *I slowly back away from the store manager, he steps towards me cautiously and slowly* "I...did something bad?" *He continues to walk towards me, I once again step away from him and closer to the entrance of the store* "Chise, it'll be okay. They just want to talk to you."

*Action: Run memory bank, in Sir's scratchy voice* "If you ever see the Police, you must not tell them anything. In fact you must run away from them and make sure they don't see you. But most of all, don't let them follow you, the Police are bad, do you hear me?! BAD!" *I look around the store then at the door leading back to the outside, sirens are heard from a distance* Sir told me to stay away from them, that the Police are bad. *I look back at the store owner who is now looking out the window as well as if the cops have already arrived, bows quickly* "Thank you for your kindness." *I run out of the store, behind me I hear the store owner calling after me, telling me to stop but I keep running*

*After a few minutes, and a few turns, I slow down and begin to walk. Action: Run Memo* Go to Smiley's Food Barn and get some eggs. *I look around, the sun is still out and everything is as bright as ever, my hand grazes my side but instead of feeling the rough fabric from the burlap the texture is soft, I look down* "I'm still wearing the dress, why does this feel wrong?" *Unknowingly I begin to cross the street as a car comes rushing towards me, he screeches to a stop and lays on the horn, I jump and freeze in the middle of the road* "What the hell are you doing, you stupid persocom?! Don't you know how to cross the street safely, get out of my way!" *I look at him blankly and quickly finish crossing the street, a crowd has formed and they now look at me, whispering* "What a cute little persocom!" "Yea well she may be cute but she's a little short on brains." "I wonder where her owner is?" *I look down at the ground and continue on my way* What is this feeling, I can hear what these humans are saying and...Error 535468GA6 UNKNOWN ERROR I feel like something is breaking...

~Steapie

Chi?

Story: Home for rent [29 Apr 2004|12:16pm]

steapie
[ mood | content ]

*I walk up to the store owner and the woman, the woman smiles at me, nods, and walks away. I hold up the sleeveless, light purple dress up to the man, he laughs and scratches the bald spot on the back of his head* "That's a very nice dress, Chise, would you like to try it on?" *Blank look at the owner* Why does he keep calling me that, did I have a name this whole time but just wasn't informed? *The owner touches my shoulder, I jump slightly and look at him, he smiles gently* "I'll show you where the dressing rooms are." *I'm led to a far wall, three open doors are found next to each other. I stick my head in and look around, the owner laughs at my reaction* "You go inside one of these doors and then you will find seperate rooms, pick a room and you may try the dress on." *I turn around to face him, still holding the hanger which held the dress* "I will do my best!" *As I turn around to pick a door, his hand touches my shoulder. I can feel the warmth of his body heat and gasp* Are all humans this warm? *Lifts hand up in front of her, looks down at it* I don't feel warm but just because I don't feel warm...does that mean that I'm not warm? *Touches face, there is no warmth, brings hand down again to look at it* Does this mean that I can't be warm because I'm not human? *I look over my shoulder to see him smiling at me, I enter through the door*

*Closes eyes, Action: Changing procedures, whirring sound, opens eyes* First place child on table top or changing surface, remove diaper. *Looks around for child, finds nothing, looks up at the mirror* "It says to find a child but I don't see any..." This must be my reflection like before but I look different, I was very transparent before. *Lifts hand and sticks out index finger, slowly touches the surface of the mirror. It's cold and smooth, smiles* It's cold just like me. *Runs finger down the mirror slowly, a streak is left behind on the surface, steps closer to the mirror. I look at my appearence then glance at the dress I'm holding in my hand*

*The store owner stands outside the main door, glances at his watch* She's been in there for 15 minutes, how long does it take to change into a dress? *Pauses in thought, sad expression* What if she's never worn clothes before or even changed clothes for that matter? That poor little persocon, she doesn't even seem to have a name. "She said a girl called her Chise, could that be a nickname or maybe where she lives?" Maybe I should go and see how she's doing. *Turns into doorway but is stopped short by the little persocon, he smiles* "Good job, Chise! You look wonderful!" *The store owner smiles widely and claps his hands. I look at him blankly for a second, smile, and clap my hands as well, he laughs* "Now I want to show you something really nice." *He leads me over to a small section next to the last door, nothing seemed out of the ordinary until he flipped a small hook, opening not one but three full size mirrors, gasps*

*I slowly walk up to the center mirror, looking back and forth at the two on both sides. I point to the mirror on the right* "This is me..." *points to the left* "this is also me." Are there three of me, am I not the only one? *Looks to her right, sees nothing but air. Turns around in a circle in hopes to find another one of her but finds nothing, the store owner chuckles* "No, Chise, this is your reflection *points to the right* so is that one *points to the left* and that one, too." *Stands forward, looks at the center mirror, tilts head slightly* My reflections...this is me. *I continue to look at myself in the mirror. The light purple dress fits nicely against my body, not too tight but not too loose either, against the color my eyes seem bluer then normal. My hair barely touches the tank top part of the dress and grazes my shoulders gracefully, the green clips holding back my hair complement the outfit well. Smiles, whirring sound* Error...unknown action. *Action: Run Vitals, whirring sound* My height is 5 foot 4 inches, head to toe when standing. Error 57565BA7 UNKNOWN ERROR *Whirring sound, face goes blank, eyes go blank. The store owner looks at me cautiously then runs to the phone, he dials. Whirring sound, the color returns to my eyes and I look around* What was that feeling, no...that voice. *Walks slowly to a window in the store and looks out, places hand flat against the window, looks up towards the bright, blue sky in a daze* "That voice, it sounded familiar. It told me to feel, that I should feel emotion, that I should feel this way...happy." That voice...*The store owner walks over to me, I turn to face him and smile kindly, he looks down at the floor sadly* "I'm sorry, I had no choice but to call the Police...they will be here shortly."

~Steapie

Chi?

OOC- [27 Apr 2004|10:33am]

agentpaper
[ mood | content ]

Just wanted to say thanks for making some wonderful posts! :) I'm looking forward to see how some of these stories turn out. As far as my lack of posting goes, I've been stressed with a few things so I appologize and will be posting soon. :) If anybody has questions or concerns feel free to leave a comment or email me! :)

~Steapie

Chi?

Pepito [10 Apr 2004|11:51pm]

bludragon
"Must be a factory flaw."
"Making it male is not just a factory flaw!"

The two groundskeepers stood arguing over the miniature discarded body lying in the mud. From the clothes and the current state of the fairgrounds, it was clear the Persocom was left behind by the circus troupe after their departure two days ago. The spring rains had slowed cleanup, else he would've been recovered sooner and returned to the troupe.

But given the time and the fact the troupe were probably half-way to Hong Kong via boat by now, this left a problem.

"What do we do with it, boss?"
"Don't know, looks damaged."

The puddle stirred. Bubbles came up.

The older of the two groundskeepers pulled the midget up by the back of his band-leader jacket. The younger groundskeeper was greeted by a blast of mud from the midget's mouth.

"Tu pudieras tomar mi vida, !pero nunca la tomas...mi libertad!"
<You may take my life, but you'll never take...my freedom!!!>


Face half-covered in mud, hair matted from the rain, his tartan flailing around, the mad midget punched and kicked furiously. The old man strained as he pulled on the midget's jacket, to keep the mad little persocom from launching himself fiercely at the young confused groundskeeper.

"Eeek! Make it stop!" the young man cried.

"Give it a command, dummy!" The old man said.

"Eeek-er...uh...we come in peace?"

The midget kept flailing, shouting: "Eduardo Longshanks era el rey mas peor en el historia del Inglaterra!"


"What language is that?"
"Spanish, I think."
"Oh uh....Donde esta el bano?"

The midget stopped.

"Necesito limpiar mi cuerpo. Mis sensores son sucios."
<I need to clean my body. My sensors are dirty.>


The groundskeepers looked at each other.
"Oh this is a fine pickle. Must be some kind of auto-program."
"No wonder the circus left it behind."
2 Learned megabytes| Chi?

Story: Home for rent [09 Apr 2004|07:05pm]

agentpaper
[ mood | content ]

*The store window holds my reflection* This is a reflection, when I waved it waved back, so this is a reflection. *I continue to look at the window, my dark brown hair falls down to my shoulders, but it sticks up in the areas where the two green clips don't hold it down, ungroomed. My eyes are a sky blue color which bring out the green in my ears. Closes eyes, Action: Run Vitals, whirring sound, opens eyes* My height is 5 foot 4 inches, head to toe when standing. *Action: Run Memo* Go to Smiley's Food Barn and get some eggs. *I look once more in the window but eventually continue walking down the sidewalk until I come to a small creature tied to a tree, points finger at the creature but it just sits and wags it's tail* "This is a dog, a domesticated carnivorous mammal related to the foxes and wolves and raised in a wide variety of breeds." *The small dog stands and begins to pant, looking up at me. Suddenly, he jumps against me, slightly pulling down the burlap sack shirt with it's nails, smiles* "The girl named Megan had a young dog, which she called a puppy...but it didn't move like this." *The dog wags his tail harder and begins to bark happily, hand hovers above the dog's head* The girl's puppy was soft, something I never felt before...does this dog feel the same way? *Suddenly I freeze, whirring sound, in a single tone voice* "When seeing an unfamiliar animal, never touch it but stay away."

*A middle aged man wearing an apron strolls out of the store I froze in front of, he was rather plump and he wore a confused expression which changed to a smile* "Benny, sit boy!" *The dog doesn't obey, but just continues to bark, I still stand there motionless. The man walks from the doorway and over to me, he makes the dog sit and then looks at me before waving his hand in front of my face, a whirring sound* "When seeing an unfamiliar animal, never touch it but stay away." *Blinks, looks forward but then looks around at surroundings. For the first time I notice the man standing beside me, he chuckles lightly and then smiles* "Yes, that's very good advice. *looks at my ears* So, you're a persocon huh?" *Moves to face the man straight on* "I am a persocon, yes, my serial number is 02812-00100B." *The man laughs gently again, his belly jiggles slightly when he laughs. He looks around curiously* "That's all good and said, but do you have an owner...or a name?" *Action: Run Calendar* Approximately zero hours, twenty-five minutes, and forty-three seconds ago a girl named Megan called me Chise. "My owner has not programmed me with the necessary information to respond with to this question, a girl called me Chise." *The man looks at the clothes I wear, nods understandingly, and puts his hand on my shoulder, looks down at his hand* He's warm, too, just like the girl. "Well, Chise, would you like to come into my store? I think I have something you may like." He called me Chise, like the girl...

*Stops at the doorway, looks around the room. It's a small store, there is a soft looking surface on the floor, it has a swirley design complete with tan and green colors, changing wih the swirls. Throughout the store are metal racks, each rack holding different styles of clothes* My vocabulary tells me that this is carpet, a thick heavy covering for a floor, usually made of woven wool or synthetic fibers. *Thinks back to Megan, she wore a white shirt under blue-jean overalls, I then look down at my clothes and then at the clothes for sale, the man gently pushes me from behind, smiling* "It's okay, Chise, this is a clothing store, nothing here will hurt you." *I enter the store slowly, observing the ceiling, walls and floor* This is much different then the floor Sir has, hers is an artificial wooden floor and is much harder then this. There is also more light here then at the apartment Sir has, there are also no foul odors. *Walks up to a rack holding dresses and skirts, I look down at the clothes curiously, points* "These pants are broken, there is only one hole for one leg but a human needs two holes for both legs." *The man laughed once again and walked over to me, he unhooks one of the hangers from the rack and puts it against me* "This is a dress, women wear these but men don't. You put both legs through the one hole, this is more elegant then pants and it keeps you cool, too." *The man puts the hanger back on the rack and walks over to help another customer, but keeps a close eye on me, puts hand out, touches the dress and moves fingers over the material* "A...dress."

*I look at all the different dresses but find none that I like...until I see one different from the others. The dress is sleeveless and has a light purple color, it's not tight but actually quite easy going. I unhook the hanger from the rack. The man looks past the women he's helping for a second* "Do you like that one, Chise?" He called me it again...Chise. *I start to walk over, unaware of the conversation taking place between the two* "I can't believe her owner would let her walk around like that, Devin, what should we do?" *The man speaks quietly* "I don't know, but she's very smart and seems harmless...probably just neglected is all." *The woman is wearing a striped blouse and dress pants, she scoffs quietly* "You speak of neglect like it's nothing, for someone to buy a persocom they must have money so why not afford some clothes for it?" *The man shrugs and scratches the bald spot on the back of his head* "Not only does she not know what a dress is, but I don't think she has a name either. She said a little girl called her Chise, but that doesn't mean she has a name." *I'm coming up to them and he smiles at me, the woman turns to look at me briefly then turns back to him shaking her head* "The poor thing, to think a pretty thing like that being neglected." *He pats her gently on the shoulder* "Well...today she'll learn the meaning of the word 'Gift'."

~Steapie

5 Learned megabytes| Chi?

Toshi Goes To School PART 2 [30 Mar 2004|06:13pm]
tiaprae
"Toshi what time is it? Can you tell me -- "

"8:12 AM" I smile. I did something to help TJ. TJ's face has changed, it looks...accessing...NO DATA..."TJ, what is this facial expression" I contort my face to look similar to TJ's. The edges of my mouth fall slightly and my eyes widen.

"It's worried, I needed to be at school seven minutes ago!" Accessing...TJ must be at school at 8:05...noted...."Can you run Toshi? Just keep up with me okay?"

"Okay TJ" TJ started moving quickly, I couldn't stay with him at first, but his warm hand grasped mine and we moved faster than i thought i could. I kept looking down at my hand, what is this? Why is this so strange? Accessing...holding hands...a video came up across my screen...

"So you're ready to go steady? Well, HI THERE! I'm Mr. Smith, and I'm here with Billy and Sally" A black and white video clip with a cheery old man and two young-adult humans stood waving at me. "Well, hope you're ready! The first thing that couples do, is hold hands." Mr. Smith motions to Billy and Sally, and Billy grabs Sally's hand. "You should only decide to be boyfriend-girlfriend if you really care about eachother. It is a big commitment" The humans in the clip had smiles that reached across their entire face. "Second step, is to kiss" Smith motions to the young-adult humans, and Billy puts his lips on Sally's. "Third..." END DATA. That was all i had in my data base.

We stopped in front of a big building. TJ slowed down, still holding my hand and opened a large door.

"This is school. Well..This building is the library and a few classrooms. My first class is here."

TJ let go of my hand. The air felt cold against my skin. ERROR. Persocoms don't have skin, it's artificial. Persocoms are not human.

TJ walked into his class, and found two seats next to eachother.

"WHOA! Nice persocom dude!" A young man shoved himself near me, touching my face and arms.

"TJ? You haven't set some of the personal settings, is this kind of contact from others okay?"

"uhm...no...not people you don't know"

"Sir, please step back. You are invading the physical setting my owner set"

"Oh, sorry dude. So it's new?"

"uhm...yea, about a week"

"nice! I'm Jimmy"

"TJ"

"Cool! So, does it have a name" Jimmy pointed at me. He called me 'it'. Of course he did. I am a persocom. Not human.

"oh yea, Toshi can you say hi?"

"Of course it can say hi! You really don't know what it's capable of you?"

"well..."

"Dude! When's your last class? I'll meet you some where and i can go over everything with you"

"uhm...well...hmmm...my last is over at 2:30."

"cool! meet me in front of the library"

"TJ?" I never got to introduce myself.

"oh, yea Toshi?" Did he forget i was there?

"I didn't get to say hi..."TJ's expression changed...

"oh...uhm...Go ahead"

"Hello. I am Toshi. Pleased to meet you" I smile. I like to do what i can.

"Well I'm Jimmy." Jimmy quickly switches his focus to TJ for a moment, "See ya at 2:30!"
Chi?

Toshi goes to school PART 1 [28 Mar 2004|01:33pm]
tiaprae
"TJ? Where are you going?" TJ was walking out the door.

"Oh, I'm going to school." ...accessing word...school...large buildings stream across my vision...desks...young children...older children...adults...too much data.

"TJ, what is school?"

"You don't know?"

"There is too much data on school for me to understand. Please help."

"I don't really have time...uhm...actually, I could use you to take notes right?"

"Accessing...please record notes"

"oh not yet Toshi!"

"What would you like me to do?"

"You can come to school with me"

"TJ, you haven't told me what school is yet"

"I'll show you. It's a place where students learn"

...accessing...learn...NO DATA

"TJ, what is learn?"

"oh...it's where i...uhm...well...hmm...Toshi, can you let me think about that for a while?"

"Of course TJ"

"Okay...uhm..follow me?"

TJ opens the door to a hallway, I follow him out the door. This is the apartment building. The paint on the walls is...accessing color database...yellow. I dont like it. Another door opens, a bright light shines through the door way...accessing..sunlight. We walk onto...street...

"TJ, what is apartment's address?"

"Oh, uhm...6720 Apple St"

"Thankyou, 6720 Apple St inputted into database"

"...okay, good"

The street is filled with many people. All people look different. There are different sizes and colors and amount of hair. Soon i can no longer see TJ near me. I stop walking.

"TJ? Where are you?" I scan the faces coming near me, none are TJ. I have lost my master. "Where are you?" Something feels wrong. Near my belly button there is aching. My eyes are dripping. It is not red. It is not blood. Do persocoms have blood? Accessing....only humans have blood... My eyes are dripping a clear, salty liquid and I scan faces looking for TJ. There are so many faces, none are him. Not one face is even similar to TJ's. Why are there so many different faces. My database does not have anything for me to do. I cant see any street names. I can't access my map. I do not know what city i am in. What state, what country I am in.

What is this feeling. Persocoms do not have feelings. It is in my database.
What are these drops? Accessing...tears...persocoms do not have tears. Why do I have them then?

"TOSHI! Oh my GOD! I found you. Toshi? Toshi...you're crying...I thought that...Toshi it's okay, I'm right here." The...tears... keep falling, I don't know what's happening. "Toshi, Toshi it's fine."

"Toshi was lost...Toshi didn't recoginze faces...Toshi is crying. Toshi can not cry, and Toshi is crying..."

"Toshi...you're you. Remember? not 'toshi', refer to yourself as 'i' or 'me'."

"noting...you..." the tears still drip. they're endless.

"Toshi, it's okay..." TJ looks back and forth through the crowds. searching? I do not know. He looks back at me. His facial expression is strange. He raps his arms around me. "It's okay Toshi, it's fine" What is this? accessing...hug...different in each culture...generally a sign of comfort....TJ is comforting me.
Chi?

Story: Home for rent [26 Mar 2004|11:33am]

agentpaper
[ mood | cheerful ]

*Blinks, looks down the stairs leading to the outside, the door is slammed shut behind me. The carpet has a red tint but is so faded from age that it's hard to tell for sure* I wonder where the door goes, my encylpedia tells me that outside consists of blue skies, green grass, trees, and sun. Considering that my energy level is lower then average, the sun is sure to replenish what is needed. *Walks down the stairs and stops in front of the heavy door with a small window in the center* "This is just like the window in the room I'm always in, this light is refreshing!" *The door is pushed open with a loud creaking, walks out onto the sidewalk. There is nothing but poverty, garbage is scattered along the drains of the street, trashcans are overflowing with old magazines. A siren can be heard in the distance, probably a police car or ambulance, there are no kids playing outside but an alley cat is slowly crossing the street*

*Closes eyes, Action: Run Memo, whirring sound, in a single tone voice* "Go to Smiley's Food Barn to get some eggs, white shell, jumbo size." Right, I must do my best to make Sir happy. *Walks down the lonely, dirty street. It's sunny outside but at the same time not as sunny as it could be, I stop at the end of the street and decide to turn left. Eyes open widely* This is so much different then where I just came from, how amazing! *Trees are lined up along the sidewalks on both sides of the street, each surrounded by a small wire fence. The streets are clean, cars are parked along the curb in front of parking meters, the sun blinds me but I smile with acceptance, walking slowly down this seemingly new world* "Warm, I feel warm when I'm in this light." *Walks past a store window, stops to look in the glass. I look confused as I look at my reflection for the first time, a whirring sound* Who is this person looking at me...moving their mouth at me?

*A small voice suddenly comes from my right, I look down at a small girl. She has red hair up in pigtails, she has little freckles on her cheeks and is wearing a white shirt under blue-jean overalls* "Hello! I'm Megan!" *Blinks surprisingly, tilts head slightly looking down at this girl* This small person, my vocabulary tells me that this is a child, a son or daughter; an offspring. *Megan smiles, giggles and grabs my hand, gasps* She's warm, warm like the light. Are all humans like this, warm to the touch? "You're a persocom aren't you? I like your ears. My favorite color is blue." *Speechless* This is too much information to take in at once, I don't know if I can record all this. *The girl stops smiling and gives me a concerned look* "You don't talk? That's okay, I didn't like talking for a long time and then one day I did and I liked it!" *The girl is still holding onto my hand, I glance at my hand grasped in hers, much smaller then mine and then look at her and smile* "Yes I talk. It's nice to meet you, offspring Megan." *The girl brings her hand to her lips and giggles. Her eyes are sparkling with youth* "You talk funny, do you have a name?"

*Speechless pause, Action: Run Calendar* A name... a name? I have never been given one from my master. *Looks down at the girl, opens mouth to speak but is interrupted, she holds up a small stuffed dog* "This is my puppy." *She looks around cautiously then pulls down on my hand causing me to bend over, she speaks quietly* "She may not look like it, but she's alive!" *Megan holds the stuffed puppy out for me to pet it* It's so soft, I've never felt anything like this. But...it's not warm like her hand or the light. If it's alive, wouldn't it be warm? *She brings the stuffed animal to her and hugs it happily* "Why are your clothes so yucky, don't you have anything nice to wear?" *Looks down at the baggy pants and shirt made from burlap sack* "This is what I have been provided with and I will gow into it." *The girl wears a confusing look on her face. An older woman comes out of the store* "Megan, get away from that right now!" *The woman runs up and grabs her by the hand, pulling her away from me, her hand escapes mine as she's dragged away* "What a filthy looking persocom, who knows where it's been!" *Small cry from the child* "But mommy... Chise is my friend!" *Watches as they disappear from sight, looks back at the store window. Smiles, the reflection smiles, I wave my hand and the reflection does, too* "This must be a reflection, so this is me." The girl called me Chise, does that mean I do have a name?

~Steapie

3 Learned megabytes| Chi?

My character [21 Mar 2004|07:56pm]

agentpaper
[ mood | creative ]



In my story, Home for rent, this is my character Chise (Chi-say) I drew her myself. :)

~Steapie

2 Learned megabytes| Chi?

me [19 Mar 2004|08:43pm]
tiaprae
i figured out how to get pic from the show on to something i can save :) so this is me (toshi)

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:D
1 Learned megabyte| Chi?

awaken [19 Mar 2004|07:06pm]
tiaprae
[ mood | curious ]

My eyes slightly clicked open as i looked around the room. I was sitting on a floor. Carpet. Magenta. A human face shoved itself in front of mine.

"Hello, my name is Toshi. What's your name?" Standard response. Executed.

"Oh...uhm..well you can call me TJ..."

...Checking time...8:37 AM..."Good Morning TJ, what may i do for you?"

"Okay...you're name is Toshi?"

"Yes. Toshi."

"Well, Toshi can I check my email"

"Accessing....Email address?"...."Password?"..."Accessing....You have no new messages"

"Oh...I thought for sure...well...Can you make me breakfast?"

"Where is the kitchen?" TJ points to a open space in the wall.

I stand myself up. TJ's face has changed. "Is everything well, TJ?"

"I've never...uhm...yea, yea it's fine"

"I don't understand. TJ's face changed. Please tell me why"

"i don't think..."

"I can learn better to meet TJ's needs if i understand TJ's human emotions"

"...You can understand human emotions?"

"My programming tells me that humans have emotions. It is shown in facial expressions. When a facial expression changes, an emotion has changed."

"...do you have emotions?"

"Emotions are human. I am TJ's persocom. My programming tells me I am not human." I start walking towards the kitchen. The kitchen is at the end. "What would TJ like to eat?"

"You can just call me 'you' when you're speaking to me directly"

"...Noting...you..."

"Those cupboards...do you know what cupboards are?" ...accessing word...cupboards..a flash of objects streams across my vision...I point to the objects in the kitchen similar to the pictures. "Oh that is so cool! Toshi will you please make me some pancakes? There's mix in the cupboard"

"Thankyou TJ"

"For what? You're doing all the work"

"TJ purchased me, my programming says that is a very good thing. My programming says to say 'thankyou' when very good things are done."

"Oh." TJ's face changes again.

"TJ, what would you like me to do while i do..."glance at box, "pancake mix"

"Uh...can you have a conversation with some one?"

Accessing conversational mode...."How are you today, TJ?"

"Great, I have you now..."

"It's good that your day is great. How old are you TJ?"

"Oh...why?"

"I do not have your age in my database"

"I'm 20."

"What does TJ...do you...do for fun?" Error in grammar corrected.

"...Talk to you?"

"Does TJ have friends?"

"....no...not really..."

"I will be TJ's friend" TJ's face changes again. Database holds something to this facial expression. It is called...a smile...

2 Learned megabytes| Chi?

new [19 Mar 2004|07:01pm]
tiaprae
[ mood | happy ]

hi i'm new, yay i'm so excited for this community!

i'm toshi(means mirror image), a persocom (i'm thinkin the persocom in the store window in the first episode) who has just been purchased.

Chi?

Story: Home for rent [18 Mar 2004|07:43pm]

agentpaper
[ mood | curious ]

*Opens eyes slowly, the wooden floor beneath me creaks as I hardly move, the sunlight from the small window high above my head allows a beam of light to shine into the room. Action: Run Calendar, whirring sound* Time since activation: 1 month 15 days 43 minutes and 10 seconds, energy level is low. *Stands up, looks around room slowly, it's once again silent...for now* I have been here for quite some time now, Sir has provided me with pants that are too large and are kept on with rope. The shirt I wear is a burlap sack with holes cut out for arms and my head. *Begins to walk towards the window, but it's obvious that the window is just too high to see anything. I look up at it in curiosity* She said that I would grow into the pants and that the sack was to save money. "This proves to be a wonderful survival tactic, she is a wise master."

*10 minutes later, I'm still looking up at the window when I hear the sliding of feet against the floor; I turn to see Sir gripping onto the molding leading into the room. Her greasy, blondish-gray hair is matted to her head, her clothes have stains from the alcohol she drank the night before. Smiles* "Good morning, Master!" *She slowly peels herself off the frame and continues to walk in a daze towards the kitchen without saying a word* She must be tired, she was up late last night after all with all the customers who came in. *Suddenly she stops and looks at me. Her face is filled with rage, her dirty hands are holding onto last nights pay as she comes rushing at me* "There's thirty dollars missing here, where is it?!" *I blink, looking at her confused* "Don't pull your 'Oh I'm just a computer and I have no reason to use money' shit on me, where did you put it?!"

*Action: Run Calculator, in a single tone voice* "Records from last night show that we had a 5% increase from last month, we made a total of $678.42." *She counted the money in her hand once more, her face grew more tense and was about to say something when I interrupted her* "You then went to the store and returned with alcohol with a value of $30.16." *The woman looked blankly at me for a second then laughed* "That's right, that would explain this huge headache I have. At times like this, I remember why I bought you." *She leaves and enters the kitchen once more, leaving me once again to look up at the window* I want to see what's out there, this wonderful light coming from the window has me rather pleased. *Suddenly from the kitchen* "HEY, you in there! I want you to run out to the store and get some eggs." *I walk towards her, the sink is filled with dirty dishes, ants covered an open box of cookies. She puts money in my hand* "Go to Smiley's Food Barn, it's a 20...*counts on fingers, staggers* 10 minute walk."

"I'm sorry but I don't know where that location is." *She slaps herself on the forehead and staggers once more* My vocabulary tells me that an egg is a female ovum or the oval thin-shelled reproductive body of a bird, once I get there, how will I know which one she wants me to purchase? "If you get lost, ask someone I'm sure they'll help you." *She walks me towards the door and opens it, eyes open widely* I've never been outside of this place before, what an amazing brightness in this hallway! *Takes a step outside of the apartment, turns around to face the woman, smiles widely* "I will do my best!"

~Steapie

Chi?

Wanderings [15 Mar 2004|08:18am]

tenshinekoyasha
(ooc:I hope you all dont mind my 3rd person telling of the story)

::I really wish i could afford a persocom of my own. Borrowing my room mate's is such a hassle::

Lynna stops infront of the persocom store and notices that the persocom that she had been looking at for the last few weeks was gone, so she went inside to speak with the owner.

"What happened to the small persocom that has been on display in the window?" Lynna asked the store owner.

"Oh, she was sold about a week ago." the owner replied. "but we do have some other, simmilar modles avalable"

"it's oaky. Thank you very much." Lynna said as she left the store. ::Well i guess i just wasn't meant to have that one...::


(OCC- just so ou all know when i do ::this:: it is inner thoughts of Lynna, k?)
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Story: Home for rent [16 Mar 2004|01:32am]

agentpaper
[ mood | confused ]

Light...there's brightness, what is this place? *Opens eye lids slowly, looks around the dull, rundown room, smiles* "Hello master, what would you like me to do?" The gnarly woman put down a glass bottle of vodka heavily on the table top, she staggered towards me. *Looks up at her, head tilts to the side* Suddenly, she grabs me by the hair, jerking my head, causing my pain sensors to react. She smelled of something awful, I don't know what to describe it as since I have just arrived in this place. *Quietly* "This is what it's like to have a master."

She never told me her name, only that when visitors came by she was called sir. I really don't understand why though, my vocabulary tells me that sir is used as a form of polite address for a man. *Looks up from the hard, wooden floor* But she's a woman, she has all the characteristics of a woman and none of a male. *Knock on the door, the woman looks through a small hole and lets the person in. Stands up, the woman leads the man towards me* Another customer, they always come for the same thing. *Small baggy drops onto the table top, dollar bills are thrown next to it* I don't know what it is they come for though, but I was told by the woman to say the same line. "I have run a check on the goods, it is 98.7% pure."

What this means...I really don't know, but Sir tells me that it was this that would make her big, it would make her great. It was the money she received that allowed her to purchase me. *The man gives a smug glance, takes the small baggy and leaves the room. It is once again silent until the woman picks up the bottle again and walks loudly into another bedroom. Sits back on the floor, a dark brown strand of hair falls delicately across my face as I look back at the floor* "So this is what it is like to have a master." This must be what my vocabulary calls happiness which is enjoying, showing, or marked by pleasure, satisfaction, or joy. "She obviously has much joy when she receives money, this is happiness."

~Steapie

Chi?

Hello [15 Mar 2004|09:54pm]

tenshinekoyasha
Hi! I am Lynna. A human looking for a persocom. Ummm... what else? Since i can't be my own persocom, just letme know if you wanna be mine! :)
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[15 Mar 2004|09:57pm]

bludragon
!Hola, me llamo Guapo!

I am the new Pepito desktop persocom series, serial number 02812-00099A.

Just as cute as the full size model, but small enough to sit on a desktop. :-)
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O_O [15 Mar 2004|03:54pm]

supraimportgrl
[ mood | ecstatic ]

Omg! I have been waiting ( looking ) for a Chobits RPG for a while now.
Yay~! I have a question though, do you have to claim a chara or can you just watch?
Though, I would actually like to be Freya if at all possible. n_n :: huggles her Freya plushie ::

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