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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 5:46 pm
   ☆═━┈Ͻε∂ɌｉϹ┈━═☆ Cedric turned his back on Green and focused on the other girl. "What does your nanny look like and when did you last see her?" he asked, none of the disgust that seeped into his voice when he talked to Green was present.
❝Open your eyes like I opened mine
It's only the real world.
A life you will never will know❞ 
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 5:55 pm
 f я σ g g y. т α к α s н ι.『 Being a doll,
it sounds like so much fun,
until time takes it's toll,
and you are done 』 Froggy smiled at Cedric. He was being nice now. "She is old," the girl said. "And she is about this tall." She stood on the tips of her toes and raised her arm.When her sleeve fell, she let out a squeak and slammed her arm down. She hoped nobody had seen the carvings on her arms.
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:00 pm
☆═━┈Ͻε∂ɌｉϹ┈━═☆ Cedric had seen the flash of carvings on the girl's arm, but the squeal and her quick hiding of it made him shut his trap. "So This tall and old?" he said, holding his hand where she had held hers a moment before. He began to look around for someone fitting that description. After about a minute of looking he asked, "Is that here right there?" He pointed to a woman fitting the description.
❝Open your eyes like I opened mine
It's only the real world.
A life you will never will know❞
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 12:58 pm
f я σ g g y. т α к α s н ι.『 Being a doll,
it sounds like so much fun,
until time takes it's toll,
and you are done 』 Froggy looked at the lady. "Maybe..." she said. When she hit her head she had forgot most of the colors on Nanny. "I think she has pink hair... or was it blue... no.. it was neon green..." She stood there, pondering the colors. "I can't remember much other than how tall she was..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 3:52 pm
 Green was losing patience with the whole scenario. I mean, come on. First freaks, and now a girl who couldn't keep the memory of her own Nanny straight. Puh-leeze.
Rolling her eyes, she turned with the intention of returning to the bus stop, deciding that Cedric had things under control - or, as under control as they could be. She waved a hand over her shoulder at them all. "If you're all fine, then, I'll be going. I've got a bus coming."Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that. Baby, bump that track.
Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that, baby. Bump that track.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 9:55 pm
Playground school bell rings again
Rain clouds come to play again
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to
Hello
With her mind distracted, Alcide followed Green to the bus stop, sitting next to her and remaining quiet for a long while. "You are angry? Why do you hate me?" She turned her face to her, tears flowing steadily down her cheeks and distress painting her face. "I don't want you to hate me. What have I done? Did I make you mad?"
If I smile and don't believe
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
Hello I am the lie living for you so you can hide
Don't cry Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping. . .
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 4:09 pm
Eeeeeeeeeaaaaaaasy, Green, Green reminded herself. One wrong word and she might go berserk and hurt someone.
Green tried her best to think before speaking - something she never had been good about. "Don't be silly. I don't hate you. What makes think that?"
Honestly, these freaks were so sensitive. She hadn't said anything, had she?! Looking back in her mind, she couldn't think of a single thing she'd done that would imply hating anyone there. She had behaved just like they were all normal. Were all freaks melodramatic?Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that. Baby, bump that track.
Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that, baby. Bump that track.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 7:46 pm
Playground school bell rings again
Rain clouds come to play again
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to
Hello
Alcide looked down at her feet that were kicking at the ground. "You say that but your face says different. You don't like us, do you? Is it because we aren't all real?" She looked up at her again, frowning. "It's not my fault I was made. If I had a choice I wouldn't have been made. It isn't easy living in a world like today." She looked back down at her feet. "Please remember that next time Cedric gets angry. He's my very good friend. He just wants to protect us. . ." She stood to go, her hands dropping lifelessly to her side. It wasn't difficult for the computers inside her to recognize the expression on Green's face when she spoke. Understanding it completly was another story. "I will ask Cedric. . ."
If I smile and don't believe
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
Hello I am the lie living for you so you can hide
Don't cry Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping. . .
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 3:43 pm
What was Green supposed to make out of these freaks?! They were so confusing. I mean, come on. It's not like you've got emotions. If you're a computer, act like a computer. It's not that difficult.
Then there was all that talking about choices. Computers choosing? Er, sorry, but, you're freakin' programs. You don't make your own decisions. And as for it not being easy to live in a world like today, well, just stay inside then.
Honestly, they're so difficult. She didn't know what their problem was. But things got dangerous when the freak decided to ask Cedric. "Ask Cedric what, exactly?" Green said warily. Cedric's brain wasn't a computer, if he was just a cyborg. So him having an opinion in her disadvantage might be a bad idea.Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that. Baby, bump that track.
Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that, baby. Bump that track.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 2:12 pm
[[...
Helloooooooooooooooooooooo...]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 4:47 pm
Playground school bell rings again
Rain clouds come to play again
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to
Hello
[[omg XD I totally forgot about this RP. crying Sorry!]]
Alcide looked at her and smiled a bit, her eyes shutting in the action. "Ask him what he thinks." She said, as if it should have been obvious. She opened her eyes and tilted her head to the side a bit, confusion washing over her. "Alcide wasn't human before. I am completly computer. Otto says I am the first of my kind, the only true artificial life. It's lonely sometimes. . . to think no one else is like me."
If I smile and don't believe
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
Hello I am the lie living for you so you can hide
Don't cry Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping. . .
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 5:53 pm
"We all feel like that, everyone of us," Green said without thinking. Her band lyric instincts were kicking in and she stared absent-mindedly across the street as she spoke in a rhthmic pattern. "We all have the need to be with whoever we think is the most like us. But we all feel, at the same time, that there's no one like us, that we're all alone, and no one understands us..."
She shook her head. Snap out of it, Green! What does a computer know about how a person feels, anyway? They don't have feelings.
"Well, he's not completely right," she informed the computer. "There are tones of people like you. Too many, actually. You're everywhere."
And it was creepy, to walk down a street and never really know a puppet from a person.
"But don't bother asking Cedric what he thinks," she said, staring down the street and waiting for the bus. "He doesn't like me."Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that. Baby, bump that track.
Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that, baby. Bump that track.
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:42 am
Playground school bell rings again
Rain clouds come to play again
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to
Hello
 
She shook her head, looking at the woman. "No, that is incorrect. The other dolls are made from humans, even if they have no human ideas left in them, they were once alive without the use of machines. Like Cedric, he is only partly doll." She looekd around at the people walking down the street, studying them carefully before picking out a normal looking woman. "And that lady there. She's mostly doll, but she was once human." Alcide turned her gaze back to Green. "Alcide has never been human, I am total Doll but I still hold human emotions. However, my memory capability is limited because my creater did not want to be remembered for what he did to me. . . That's what Otto says, he's a very good friend of my also." She smiled a bit, sitting down. "Cedric does not dislike you, he just is very protective of Alicide, he has seen what humans do to people like me."
If I smile and don't believe
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
Hello I am the lie living for you so you can hide
Don't cry Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping. . .
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:23 pm
"Yeah, well, has he seen what you people do to us?" Green countered, irritated that the bus wasn't coming and this person wouldn't leave her alone. "Total dolls, half-dolls, whatever you are, you're completely changing things. Nothing's following the pattern it should be. You're changing the work force, the entertainment field... You're taking the honest labor of honest humans and making it all artificial. You're taking away competition and making the standards too high for us to catch up. Some people are bound to be unhappy."
She thought better about what she was saying. "Of course, that doesn't mean it's right to hurt you. We just need to be careful about you, that's all."Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that. Baby, bump that track.
Groove, slam, work it back.
Filter that, baby. Bump that track.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:35 am
Playground school bell rings again
Rain clouds come to play again
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
Hello I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to
Hello
Tears of frustration filled her eyes as she looked at her, shaking her head. "But I don't work, I stay at home with Otto and do the chores. And half-dolls are part human. . . do you still think they are dolls?" She frowned, a switch inside of her flipping on to adjust to the topic. "Even if all that were true, then there'd still be jobs left for humans. Dolls need people for programming, adjustments, updates, and repairs. We did not ask for this, yet you blame us. You're setting a lose-lose situation for people like me. Humans make dolls and then get angry at us for doing our jobs. You are making thieves and then putting them in jail. How do you think that makes us feel?" It wasn't very often that the philosophical or political part of her showed, usually whenever it did it retreated as quickly as it appeared. "You are being hypocritical."
If I smile and don't believe
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
Hello I am the lie living for you so you can hide
Don't cry
Suddenly I know I'm not sleeping. . .
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