Post by vy on Jul 4, 2012 9:33:36 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, padding: 10px; width: 500px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #fff; width: 490px; padding: 5px;][style=font-family: arial; font-size: 23px; font-weight: bold; color: #494949; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: #f1f1f1 1px 1px 2px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left;]THE FIRST MIRACLE WAS YOUR CREATION,[/style][style=background-color: #494949; width: 490px; height: 25px;][style=font-family: arial; color: #fff; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left; text-shadow: #333333 1px 1px 2px; padding-top: 4px; padding-left: 5px; text-align:right]THE SECOND MIRACLE WAS ALL THE TIME WE SPENT TOGETHER[/style][/style] | |
| [atrb=style, width: 350px; background-color: #fff;][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.2px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; line-height: 12px;] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 2px; height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.8; margin-right: 5px; float: left;] Nakamura Shinkuto was a famous scientist who was known for creating so many invention, especially when it came to the programming what many would now consider the base of artificial intelligence. He was able to create robots to serve humans and tend to their need, such robots was mass produced and so he had all the riches of the world. Yes, he was rather famous alright but no one has ever seen his face before and so they did not know that Nakamura Shinkuto was nothing more than an eighteen year old boy- an eighteen year old boy who had been living alone for ten years. It was why he created the robots to play games and interact with him due to the fact that his caretakers don't care about him. The money that he got from making the program had just recently got to him when he became eighteen but of course not before his caretakers have spent as much as they can. Now with the money that he needed, he knew that it was time to start on the project that he had always wanted to do- something his caretaker never cared to give him as they lock him up in the basement to create and update the programs. [/style]A companion. It had took him months to find the right frame and to imagine her, he had built her based on a girl he had seen in his dreams once. Luckily though once he found the right frame everything was easy to get, her long purple hair and her bright violet eyes. Yes, a very robot of his own, someone that he can talk to. Slowly he turned her on and felt anxiety as he stared at the android. Did he build her correctly as although he was good at creating the program he was not that good at building robots. Did he mess up somehow? Did he have to start over? Slowly her eyes opened and the girl blinked...she looked so human staring at him like that. "Can you hear me?" "Affirmative." "Do you know who you are?" "I am a robot created to serve you master." "Shinkuto." he spoke. "Shinkuto?" the robot tilted its head. "Yes...Shinkuto...that's my name." he told her, because he wanted to hear that name. He wanted to hear someone say his name. "And you shall be..." he was not good with names...he had never named anything in his life before. Slowly he turned his head over to see snow falling and an idea hit him. "You shall be Miyuki." "Miyuki." she repeated after him and stared outside as well. It was strange talking to the robot because she had a blank face and at times was unresponsive. She also did not know much besides the basics but he suppose that was to be expected as Shinkuto himself did not know much about the outside world having just moved out before creating her so he would take her outside. He would point out at things to her and sometimes be amazed himself to see what a real tree was like or what it was like to talk to someone. The android would usually either nod or give him information but she did not talk like a real human, her voice always sounded robotic and she can never tell him what she was feeling- because she never felt anything. That was when he decided that he would give her emotions, a code he had never written before- a code that many say would be impossible but he was determined to try it. He wanted a human to be with him not some robot after all. He wanted her to enjoy their time together or to cry when she sees something sad. He had started to read up books on psychology and even philosophy in an attempt to create this program and as he does so, Miyuki would merely stare at him. Sometimes she would serve him tea and ask him if he needed anything else. "No, I am fine." he would tell her as he aged. This was not easy...creating emotions- just how does one take something so complicated and transform it into binary codes? No, he refused to give up just because it was difficult, he was not called a genius for nothing and so he would push on and work as his robot watched him blankly. Years would go by and one day when he was an old man barely being able to support him without the use of his cane, had left. She didn't know why, she had even taken a few steps but he told her to stop before walking away and so she stayed. Just for how long had she stayed in the house waiting for him to come back to serve him some tea? To be honest, she did not know as time did not matter to a robot but she knew one thing...it had exceeded the lifetime of a human...her master was now dead. Seeing no point in waiting around, the android walked over to the computer and opened it up in an attempt to see what she always worked on for so long. Clicking around she soon found a file named 'kokoro'. Kokoro? Curious, she had clicked on it and was ready to install this program that was clearly made for robots similar to herself when the words: 'this program exceeds your capacity, do you still wish to download it?'. Yes, it certainly was big but she had chosen yes and felt a shock in her body. It lasted for nothing more than a mere second but the sensations she felt after that lasted much longer. Yes, she can remember every moment they had together that was saved in her memory bank. All the times that he had patted her on the head telling her that she was funny with a small smile upon his lips, the times where he would put a jacket around her stating that he did not wish for her to get cold despite the fact that she was a robot and could not feel cold, or even the times where he would make her food despite the fact that such thing was unnecessary. She can remember how blank she was staring at him not understanding the smile he would have. 'Is that what people call happiness?' The girl could also remember the times where he would ask her if she felt anything as he held her hand to which she had shook her head. The look in his amber irises as he merely stared at her wordlessly before wrapping his arm around her and she can feel his body shaking. She even remembered feeling something wet getting on her shoulder but she did not know what it was. 'Is that what people call sadness' Having so many emotions coming from the memories, the emotions that she was suppose to feel, the emotions her master had, she felt herself crying. Crying out of happiness when she saw his smiles but also out of sadness when she saw the loneliness hidden behind his eyes. Even more so was the fact that she can feel herself overheating soon, it was too much, all of these emotions, there was no way one can condense it into mere codes yet before she dies...she wanted to see him one more time but how? Slowly she closed her eyes and tried to search for what options she had before finding one, it was a risk as she was not sure if it could work but it was better than nothing. As her body fell down to the floor and she can feel herself losing consciousness she sent file to the port she had before he had died. And as her body laid there...a smile can be found upon her lips, a smile fitting of an angel.[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style, width: 140px; padding: 5px; background-color: #fff;][style=font-family: arial; color: #494949; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left; border-bottom: 2px solid #494949; font-weight: bold;]TAGS[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 10px;]shinkuto and miyuki[/style] [style=font-family: arial; color: #494949; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left; border-bottom: 2px solid #494949; font-weight: bold;]WORDS[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 10px;]1310[/style] [style=font-family: arial; color: #494949; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left; border-bottom: 2px solid #494949; font-weight: bold;]NOTES[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 10px;]ha ren stole your idea and turned it to shinyuki![/style] |
