| Dec 19, 2015 0:48:59 GMT |
Post by Seras on Dec 19, 2015 0:48:59 GMT
Just for clarification, I'm doing this in first person POV because i'm trying to get myself back into the mindset of playing her and working on her BIO.
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All I want for christmas...
My sensors were going wild with how loud it was in the small space I walked into. People were flitting between shelves here and there. The shop looked rather old and much like the clockmakers shop, just without the technology that surrounds it on the inside. The walls were a dusty yellow color while the wood, yes it is indeed wood, was used in every piece of furniture within the shop. I walked in with my hands folded in front of me like usual. My christmas dress was short, only going to my knees while knee high boots and black socks covered my legs and feet. The dress itself was a long piece of white velvet that had a trim of fluffy white around the edged hem. Though I did not need it, I wore a white sweater with clear crystals sewn into the fabric to give it a sparkly winter feel. I did not know fashion, but I was told by the woman who made it for my master that it would look very beautiful on me. Blinking again, I focused on the woman in front of me.
"I can't possibly think of a more wonderful reason to give this to Mr. Zemo than to show him my affections at long last!" The sounds of a very boisterous and loud human woman rushed into my sensors. Her voice was not grating, but merely too loud for the atmosphere and such small space. The shop that I had stopped in at the last of my errands was an old vintage store where antiques and things that were no longer with the modern times were sold. I found the shop to be pleasant, when the woman in front of me wasn't there, but in all honesty, I did not really mind her presence. She was good to my master and that was all that I cared for. My programming allowed for me to react up to a certain point like humans can, though there is even a limit to that technology.
"Thank you, I will relay your feelings to him when I shall return to his side." My voice, like usual, sounded light and soft. My design wasn't meant for speaking really, merely brute force. The days of when I was used for military purposes has long since passed. I talked rarely. My bright green-blue eyes leveled on the woman in front of me. She was of medium build, rather a large woman with a perchance for odd haircuts. The woman scowled at me as if I had offended her. Did I? Was I not doing as she wishes me to and letting Master Corran know of her feelings attached to her gift?
"I'd rather give them to him myself but I suppose I shall let his toy do it for me." Her voice, to a normal person, would have sounded sharp and tactless, but I did not take much notice. After all, I was simply a tool used by my master to take care of him and aide him in whatever he needs. A machine doesn't have feelings...right?
"I understand, madame, I shall relay exactly as you have said them." I nodded my head to her slightly. Master told me never to bow to others despite being programmed to serve as a maid. Within the files I have gathered on maids and servants, they bowed when leaving as a sign of respect. Does he not wish for me to respect everyone? The woman in front of me looked at me with what I gathered was disgust and simply just waved me away. I took that as my time to leave and lifted the package from the counter and into my arms. Doing a quick scan of the package, I found it to be an old vase dating back 2,000 years. Gently I handled the package and brought it out to the automatic carriage that I had brought with me to carry all of the packages and supplies my master needed for the week. Christmas was tonight.
All I want for christmas...
Christmas season. A time when humans, or fleshed beings in general, could get together and sing and have a cause for celebration. I looked out at the scenery in front of me. Children walked with their parents and guardians in front of the shops. The light in the sky was now falling, causing the lamps to come on. Surely time hadn't passed by that fast. Bringing up my hand I flicked on the hologram program in front of me that allowed me to see the time and do many other functions. 5pm. Looking up, I pressed the coordinates and soon the autopilot that would return the carriage to the mansion where my master resided. It was faster and the supplies were needed. I, however, would not be returning with them for a little while. I wished to walk around more before returning to my duties.
As if the machine was able to hear me, I spoke to it quietly. "Return quickly. Please relay to Master Corran I shall be along shortly." I sometimes wished that my voice was far more stronger than it was. However, that was a part of my design that was never changed. I am a 95 year old android who is a relic. My Make and Model numbers have long since been out of production. No one needed 'enforcers' anymore. I am....obsolete. The machine read the coordinates, recorded my message, and away it went. I looked on as it zoomed away. Perhaps I should have went with it instead. Master would wonder where i've been and be worried, right? Does Master worry for me?
A sharp cry brought me out of my thoughts as a child slipped and fell upon the ice just outside the clockmakers shop. The woman he was with, presumably his mother, had fussed over him but never raised her voice in alarm. She smiled at the boy, who sniffled lightly and looked up at her while wiping at his nose and eyes. I stared, simply transfixed by the events. Didn't he hurt? By my scans he hit the ground hard. But she simply smiled, and his pain seemed nothing but a passing dream as they embraced. How fragile humans were, yet they were the strongest beings I ever came across. The mother pulled away and kissed the boys head. All was well again. Humans were strange yet fascinating at the same time.
All I want for christmas...
I blinked suddenly when bright lights came out of nowhere and a hovercar came zooming by. I covered my blue-haired head, the short synthetic locks blowing in the wind as I shut my eyes. It was such a human reaction I didn't know I had. Out of nowhere I heard a chuckle behind me. Turning slowly I spotted a man wearing a white suit with bright neon blue accents on it. He had long gray hair with feathers within it and behind him was a tail like a cat, also gray in color. His gray eyes looked me over as if assessing me in some silent judgement. He looked both young and old at the same time, as if time had forgotten to touch him. I opened my mouth to speak, to ask why he had laughed, but as soon as he had appeared he disappeared into a puff of snowflakes and wind. I looked around, wondering just where he went. Did he have a personal transporter? I turned to see if he had appeared again, but then found "FOLLOW ME" written in the snow with red tinted ice.
Intrigued, my curiosity programming got the best of me, I followed the arrows that lead me. It was perhaps foolish of me to do so, but I wished to know who that man was. Seconds ticked by fast as minutes seemed just disappear as the man had before. The streets were filled with white snow. The Capital was a city where the modern age overpowered the atmosphere. Machines were the future and it was now. I was an android, a machine in a world dependent upon them, and I was simply going with the times. My sensors picked up nothing, yet clearly there was someone there ahead of me.
"Keep following me down the rabbit hole, my darling Alice." A whisper on the wind came seemingly from out of nowhere. His voice seemed to have both an unhinged yet stable sound to it. It was deep and alluring. To some, it might even be seductive if given the right thought. I couldn't feel as humans do, but I did have a basic understanding upon what was considered correct and incorrect based upon experiences and programs within me. My boots crunched along the snow while I walked fast, almost running, within the alleyway I now found myself in. The light within it was gentle. It seemed to hold a warmth within it that contrasted greatly with the temperature actually outside. I did not need to breath like a human would, but found myself taking deep breaths as I neared closer and closer to that light. What I normally felt within me didn't seem to matter anymore. I couldn't feel the machines working within me, the programs within my neural net, or really anything that would make me a machine.
Strange...
The light suddenly broke out as I found myself within a small square garden between four buildings. It was an old place not yet touched by the modern age. A well kept secret. I heard that deep chuckled again, and the sound of a snap of fingers. The wind rushed around me, bringing snow with it. I covered my face, a human action that took me by surprise. Why did I need to cover my face? I don't require to shield myse--Then it hit me. My arms lowered as my now blue-green eyes blinked at my hands. They were flesh. They were bone. They were human. "W-What? What is this?" My voice shook with both surprise and alarm. Huh? Surprise? Alarm? I never...felt those before. My eyes blinked again as I whirled around, searching for the man from before. "Who did this? Please tell me who has done this?" My voice went louder than it ever has before. I needed to know, I needed to understand.
I never saw him after that. The words "You'll thank me later" were written in the snow with elegant ice letters. Who was I supposed to thank? What was his name? As I walked around the garden, I felt the cold around me for the first time. I touched everything I could get my hands on. Snow felt cold, wet, and melted upon making contact with my hand. The pine trees felt sharp, yet they smelled good. Pressing a hand to my chest I felt a heartbeat. My eyes widened as a smile spread across my face. If this was real, then my wish was truly realized. I had become human. At first I was elated to become that which I wanted to become, but then the thought of my master came back into my head. A frown appeared on my face as fast as the smile had begun. Master Corran. I looked down at my hands again, clenching them in front of me. I closed my eyes for a second to hold myself still, remembering this moment before I had to let go of this dream. I heard the wind pick up again.
I opened my eyes to hopefully find the man who seemingly is strange, but I froze suddenly when I saw my master standing in front of me. His eyes, always full of kindness when looking at me, had looked at me with what I was once told was love. It was strange. My heart beat faster the longer he stared at me. What was once cold palms now felt warm and sweaty. I opened my mouth to speak but was stopped when he stepped closer. His hand gently laid itself upon my cheek as he bent closer, smiling so warmly down at him. This was a dream, it had to be, yet I would let it continue till it ran its course. We both said nothing as we looked into each others eyes. Snow fell gently around us as time seemed to halt for a moment.
"Shinra..." That was all he said to me before he bent down. A soft kiss was brushed against my lips. At first I froze at the contact, but soon melted into it, my hands clinging to his winter coat. The world felt right. I felt human. My wish had been realized.
All I want for christmas...is you.
THE END
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All I want for christmas...
My sensors were going wild with how loud it was in the small space I walked into. People were flitting between shelves here and there. The shop looked rather old and much like the clockmakers shop, just without the technology that surrounds it on the inside. The walls were a dusty yellow color while the wood, yes it is indeed wood, was used in every piece of furniture within the shop. I walked in with my hands folded in front of me like usual. My christmas dress was short, only going to my knees while knee high boots and black socks covered my legs and feet. The dress itself was a long piece of white velvet that had a trim of fluffy white around the edged hem. Though I did not need it, I wore a white sweater with clear crystals sewn into the fabric to give it a sparkly winter feel. I did not know fashion, but I was told by the woman who made it for my master that it would look very beautiful on me. Blinking again, I focused on the woman in front of me.
"I can't possibly think of a more wonderful reason to give this to Mr. Zemo than to show him my affections at long last!" The sounds of a very boisterous and loud human woman rushed into my sensors. Her voice was not grating, but merely too loud for the atmosphere and such small space. The shop that I had stopped in at the last of my errands was an old vintage store where antiques and things that were no longer with the modern times were sold. I found the shop to be pleasant, when the woman in front of me wasn't there, but in all honesty, I did not really mind her presence. She was good to my master and that was all that I cared for. My programming allowed for me to react up to a certain point like humans can, though there is even a limit to that technology.
"Thank you, I will relay your feelings to him when I shall return to his side." My voice, like usual, sounded light and soft. My design wasn't meant for speaking really, merely brute force. The days of when I was used for military purposes has long since passed. I talked rarely. My bright green-blue eyes leveled on the woman in front of me. She was of medium build, rather a large woman with a perchance for odd haircuts. The woman scowled at me as if I had offended her. Did I? Was I not doing as she wishes me to and letting Master Corran know of her feelings attached to her gift?
"I'd rather give them to him myself but I suppose I shall let his toy do it for me." Her voice, to a normal person, would have sounded sharp and tactless, but I did not take much notice. After all, I was simply a tool used by my master to take care of him and aide him in whatever he needs. A machine doesn't have feelings...right?
"I understand, madame, I shall relay exactly as you have said them." I nodded my head to her slightly. Master told me never to bow to others despite being programmed to serve as a maid. Within the files I have gathered on maids and servants, they bowed when leaving as a sign of respect. Does he not wish for me to respect everyone? The woman in front of me looked at me with what I gathered was disgust and simply just waved me away. I took that as my time to leave and lifted the package from the counter and into my arms. Doing a quick scan of the package, I found it to be an old vase dating back 2,000 years. Gently I handled the package and brought it out to the automatic carriage that I had brought with me to carry all of the packages and supplies my master needed for the week. Christmas was tonight.
All I want for christmas...
Christmas season. A time when humans, or fleshed beings in general, could get together and sing and have a cause for celebration. I looked out at the scenery in front of me. Children walked with their parents and guardians in front of the shops. The light in the sky was now falling, causing the lamps to come on. Surely time hadn't passed by that fast. Bringing up my hand I flicked on the hologram program in front of me that allowed me to see the time and do many other functions. 5pm. Looking up, I pressed the coordinates and soon the autopilot that would return the carriage to the mansion where my master resided. It was faster and the supplies were needed. I, however, would not be returning with them for a little while. I wished to walk around more before returning to my duties.
As if the machine was able to hear me, I spoke to it quietly. "Return quickly. Please relay to Master Corran I shall be along shortly." I sometimes wished that my voice was far more stronger than it was. However, that was a part of my design that was never changed. I am a 95 year old android who is a relic. My Make and Model numbers have long since been out of production. No one needed 'enforcers' anymore. I am....obsolete. The machine read the coordinates, recorded my message, and away it went. I looked on as it zoomed away. Perhaps I should have went with it instead. Master would wonder where i've been and be worried, right? Does Master worry for me?
A sharp cry brought me out of my thoughts as a child slipped and fell upon the ice just outside the clockmakers shop. The woman he was with, presumably his mother, had fussed over him but never raised her voice in alarm. She smiled at the boy, who sniffled lightly and looked up at her while wiping at his nose and eyes. I stared, simply transfixed by the events. Didn't he hurt? By my scans he hit the ground hard. But she simply smiled, and his pain seemed nothing but a passing dream as they embraced. How fragile humans were, yet they were the strongest beings I ever came across. The mother pulled away and kissed the boys head. All was well again. Humans were strange yet fascinating at the same time.
All I want for christmas...
I blinked suddenly when bright lights came out of nowhere and a hovercar came zooming by. I covered my blue-haired head, the short synthetic locks blowing in the wind as I shut my eyes. It was such a human reaction I didn't know I had. Out of nowhere I heard a chuckle behind me. Turning slowly I spotted a man wearing a white suit with bright neon blue accents on it. He had long gray hair with feathers within it and behind him was a tail like a cat, also gray in color. His gray eyes looked me over as if assessing me in some silent judgement. He looked both young and old at the same time, as if time had forgotten to touch him. I opened my mouth to speak, to ask why he had laughed, but as soon as he had appeared he disappeared into a puff of snowflakes and wind. I looked around, wondering just where he went. Did he have a personal transporter? I turned to see if he had appeared again, but then found "FOLLOW ME" written in the snow with red tinted ice.
Intrigued, my curiosity programming got the best of me, I followed the arrows that lead me. It was perhaps foolish of me to do so, but I wished to know who that man was. Seconds ticked by fast as minutes seemed just disappear as the man had before. The streets were filled with white snow. The Capital was a city where the modern age overpowered the atmosphere. Machines were the future and it was now. I was an android, a machine in a world dependent upon them, and I was simply going with the times. My sensors picked up nothing, yet clearly there was someone there ahead of me.
"Keep following me down the rabbit hole, my darling Alice." A whisper on the wind came seemingly from out of nowhere. His voice seemed to have both an unhinged yet stable sound to it. It was deep and alluring. To some, it might even be seductive if given the right thought. I couldn't feel as humans do, but I did have a basic understanding upon what was considered correct and incorrect based upon experiences and programs within me. My boots crunched along the snow while I walked fast, almost running, within the alleyway I now found myself in. The light within it was gentle. It seemed to hold a warmth within it that contrasted greatly with the temperature actually outside. I did not need to breath like a human would, but found myself taking deep breaths as I neared closer and closer to that light. What I normally felt within me didn't seem to matter anymore. I couldn't feel the machines working within me, the programs within my neural net, or really anything that would make me a machine.
Strange...
The light suddenly broke out as I found myself within a small square garden between four buildings. It was an old place not yet touched by the modern age. A well kept secret. I heard that deep chuckled again, and the sound of a snap of fingers. The wind rushed around me, bringing snow with it. I covered my face, a human action that took me by surprise. Why did I need to cover my face? I don't require to shield myse--Then it hit me. My arms lowered as my now blue-green eyes blinked at my hands. They were flesh. They were bone. They were human. "W-What? What is this?" My voice shook with both surprise and alarm. Huh? Surprise? Alarm? I never...felt those before. My eyes blinked again as I whirled around, searching for the man from before. "Who did this? Please tell me who has done this?" My voice went louder than it ever has before. I needed to know, I needed to understand.
I never saw him after that. The words "You'll thank me later" were written in the snow with elegant ice letters. Who was I supposed to thank? What was his name? As I walked around the garden, I felt the cold around me for the first time. I touched everything I could get my hands on. Snow felt cold, wet, and melted upon making contact with my hand. The pine trees felt sharp, yet they smelled good. Pressing a hand to my chest I felt a heartbeat. My eyes widened as a smile spread across my face. If this was real, then my wish was truly realized. I had become human. At first I was elated to become that which I wanted to become, but then the thought of my master came back into my head. A frown appeared on my face as fast as the smile had begun. Master Corran. I looked down at my hands again, clenching them in front of me. I closed my eyes for a second to hold myself still, remembering this moment before I had to let go of this dream. I heard the wind pick up again.
I opened my eyes to hopefully find the man who seemingly is strange, but I froze suddenly when I saw my master standing in front of me. His eyes, always full of kindness when looking at me, had looked at me with what I was once told was love. It was strange. My heart beat faster the longer he stared at me. What was once cold palms now felt warm and sweaty. I opened my mouth to speak but was stopped when he stepped closer. His hand gently laid itself upon my cheek as he bent closer, smiling so warmly down at him. This was a dream, it had to be, yet I would let it continue till it ran its course. We both said nothing as we looked into each others eyes. Snow fell gently around us as time seemed to halt for a moment.
"Shinra..." That was all he said to me before he bent down. A soft kiss was brushed against my lips. At first I froze at the contact, but soon melted into it, my hands clinging to his winter coat. The world felt right. I felt human. My wish had been realized.
All I want for christmas...is you.
THE END
