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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 6, 2007 16:15:35 GMT -5
Model #3357998Name: Model #3357998 until named by owner Gender: Female Age: 5 Monthes, 3 Weeks, 2 Days Orientation: Whatever You chose Status: Up to you ---------- The Model sat still in the window display case. Eye shut, ports closed. A price tag hung limply on the doll's ear, as people walked by poking the case and chatting about the newest model. It was priccy, but it was the fastest computer built next to the legendary Chobits. "Take her home ladies and gentalmen!" A man cried, "First of the new kind to hit shelves!" The Model did not move, she looked dead even, her skin a pale moonish color. Her processor was the fastest around, she would be able to hold 800 gigabites of memory, and she did not need to be plugged into a TV to read and write emails. She was everything anyone would need, but she had no one. Yet....
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Post by xdarkestxsoulx on Feb 12, 2007 19:14:58 GMT -5
tn3-2.deviantart.com/300W/fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/175/7/b/Persocom_Doll_by_Meokio.jpgModel #3357999 Name: Model #3357999 until named otherwise Gender: female Age: 5 months 7 weeks 15 days Orientation: decide for yourself Status: you pick Sitting beside the other Model was another one, the exact same computer with the same software, only slightly newer in the days of her production. A price tag dangled off the end of her left ear unit, looking temptingly out at teh people walking by. She sat perfectly motionless on her seat, eyes closed, still as stone. "Or take home this one, they're the same Models, this one only newer by a few days!" the same ma cried, gesturing now to her tank. "Both have the latest of technologies, you don't need to even plug them in to access your files. And they're of the fastest softwares, no more waiting for your computer to load, these Models will take care of all those problems!" Curious people stared at the two pretty Models, wondering if they were really worth their price. And through all this, she sat still as ever, lids shut to the outside wourld, waiting.
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 13, 2007 11:05:55 GMT -5
((I'mma gonna have a rich fancy pants come in now...To help this RP get moving.)) A rich man, his age reaching into the later sixties walked up to the display case. A simple tan suit, hat, shoes, and a wooden cane adorned the man. "Sir? Are these the newest models? The ones everyone is talking about?"
The man who had been annoucning the Persocom's perks moments ago, sensed the new man's rich mein. "Yes they are! Care to take these two beauties home?"
The rich man nodded, "You betcha."
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Within moments the announcer man had turned both dolls on....
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Post by Sturm on Feb 13, 2007 14:20:44 GMT -5
((Well... I've only read a few pages of the first Chobits book, so don't yell at me if I screw anything up. >.<))
((Go look at my rp character page for his pic.)) Name: Brandon Johnson Gender: Male Age: 18 Orientation: Straight Status: Single and looking. ((w00t!))
Just then a young man wearing sunglasses seemed to just appear right next to the rich man. "Hold on a second, I would like to buy that one," he said, pointing to #998. ((I just put the last 3 numbers to save the trouble.)) There was an amazed gasp from the crowd, and the rich man gave him a death look. Brandon simply smiled at the salesman, waiting for his reaction.
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Post by xdarkestxsoulx on Feb 13, 2007 14:51:28 GMT -5
A couple seconds of whirring nosies and her eyes snapped open with a click. Blinking like any normal human would, she looked around, amazed at what she saw. "So many people," she said to herself. A man in a tan suit was standing next to her now, looking at her with interest. For some reason, she didn't like the look in his eyes and flinched away a bit, but her program didn't allow her to deny the acceptance of any master or mistress. Her metallic wings and tail twitched as she moved them around, wondering why there was such a large crowd. Looking to her side, she saw yet another Persacom Model like herself, also turned on by the salesman up front. *Buy that one, he means her.* The robotic girl turned her head back to the rich man nearby. *Am I to be bought by him then?*
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 13, 2007 16:06:30 GMT -5
The rich man did look rather pissed, "Fine, anyway this is for my grandson's birthday, the other model is newer anyway. Only the best for my grandson." Said the man, pulling out a pocket book filled with cash, he pulled out many high numbered bills and handed them to the man. Turing to #999 ((Also only doing last three digits)) he smiled, a slimly eel like smile, "My grandson'll love you, come along.
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#998 smiled upon opening her eyes. "Hello." She said, as her programing made her do upon wakening. "This beauty is top-notch quality, sure you got the mula to pay for this baby?" He asked, hoping to get another person to rip off.
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Post by Sturm on Feb 13, 2007 16:16:07 GMT -5
"Do I now?" he said sarcastically, reaching into his pocket. He then pulled out a bunch of $100 bills, and began counting them out loud. "100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600, 700, 800, 900, 1000..." he said, and then eventually said, "$2000, is that enough?"
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 13, 2007 16:20:04 GMT -5
"Awww... that is perfect sir." Said the man, reaching for them greedily.
#998 walked up to Brandon, "Hello, sir, I am model Number 3357998, I am please to meet you. How may I be of service? I recommend setting a Password so no one can hack files you save to me." The female persocom repeated as her programming made her when she came into the hands of a new owner.
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Post by xdarkestxsoulx on Feb 13, 2007 16:24:42 GMT -5
With no choice, she slid of her seat and obediently followed the man out the door. She still didn't have a very good feeling about this man but her program didn't allow her to reject him as a new master. "Grandson?" she said, tone light and musical. Outside, the Persacom drew rather a lot of attention from people on the streets as the newest of Models, her tail and wings adding to their reasons to stare. She ignored them and continued to follow the rich man down the block, wondering where her new home was to be located.
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 13, 2007 16:41:51 GMT -5
"Ah yes my Grandson, he has recently finished High School, his name is Felix, a nice lad, not the brightest though. Only heir though, he's wanted a doll like you for awhile. When we get to my mansion, I'll pack you up and ship you out to him. You should be there in a day. Untill then you've gotta keep off." The rich man explained, walked down the street, pushing people aside.
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Post by Sturm on Feb 13, 2007 16:53:04 GMT -5
"Hello there #3357998, I am Brandon, your new owner, come along with me please," he said with a kind smile. He led her back out to his car, much to the amazement of the crowd.
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 13, 2007 17:00:57 GMT -5
The Model smiled and nodded in understandment, following silently behind. Automatically she waited by the car door, waiting to be given the command to enter the car.
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Post by Sturm on Feb 13, 2007 17:18:27 GMT -5
"Go ahead and get in," he said to his new persocom. He got in and started the engine, and began to drive once she was in. "So uh... what are your specifications?" he asked, trying to converse with his new persocom.
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 13, 2007 17:34:42 GMT -5
The Persocom sat stone still, hands on her legs, back straight, head fowards as they drove. Once he asked she went into a detailed list of all her functions. How she could connect to the internet without needing to be plugged in, how she had 95,000 GB of memory, and how she could read web pages and emails without being plugged in.
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Post by xdarkestxsoulx on Feb 13, 2007 17:45:19 GMT -5
She nodded and trudged along beside him, wondering what kind of person his grandson was exactly. "Ship me?" she asked in puzzlement. Didn't his grandson live with him?
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