Android Prime

Androids:


-unnamed-
Android
Age: 2 days
Gender: Female
Model Information: Model 17.669.35: Brand-new, latest model by the HEADSTRONG Corp. Fastest computing abilities, Notables: Innocent, soft to touch, fast learner, 9000 GB

Humans:


Jason Amaroq
Human
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Biography: Despite all his efforts at being "popular" he just became more and more of an outcast growing up. He got better with technology and spends most of his time alone devising web sites for high paying companies. He does a bit of hacking on the side for some under-the-counter money.

The store clerk was locking up cases holding the Androids. All were in sleep mode right now, eyes closed with their perfect, doll-like expressions of fake slumber. In reality, they were just turned off so as not to kill the batteries in the store. His own Android, a tall, super-model-esque that he called Bernadette was helping him from across the room. She was dressed in little to nothing, but that's what most boys did with their Android. There were still ten minutes till shop closing. He lingered a bit by the case for the new model. They kept getting cuter and cuter. He almost wished he had one of his own.

Jason burst through the door panting. "are you still open?" he asked through breaths. he had just gotten paid now. he had been saving up for that new model andriod that seemed to cost a fortune.

The guy nodded, "Yep. For the next ten minutes, we're open."

"has the price on the newest model changed since yesterday?" he asked still gasping for breath. He had run quite litterally across town to get here.

"Nope." The man told him, "I think it actually went down ten dollars. Which isn't much for something that expensive, but they are pretty cool. The new features they put in on this one are phenomenal."

Jason set the money on the counter, still catching his breath. "i'll take one" he said smiling a bit.

The man counted it out, sticking in the register and lifting it out of it's case gently, as if it were a real person. He sat her in a chair, touching her left hip bone as her eyes opened. "She'll follow you home at this point. Once you get home, though, I'd set her programming."

Jason nodded. "okay I will" he said smiling as he walked out, glancing over his shoulder to be sure she was following him.

She was following right behind him, almost right on his heels, watching him with an almost curious expression of fascination. She was only wearing the leotard with the model number on it that they had on her at the store, so she was still getting a few odd looks.

Jason smiled andl ed her rather quickly to his house on the other side of town. once inside, it was obvious that he was a techy. computers and readouts lined all the walls and there was a computer in every room. "welcome home" he said smiling at her. He wasn't exactly sure how he was supposed to set her programing at this point however.

"Welcome home." She repeated, her voice sweet and innocent, tilting her head to the side and smiling slightly, imitating him.

Jason chuckled. "that's really cute" he said admiringly. "so i don't suppose you could tell me how to do this programming thing?" he asked.

She tilted her head to the other side, then pointed to her white-and-pink ear things.

he tilted his head a bit to the side and lightly touched them, still not sure what to do.

The ear opened, wires connecting inside. One looked like it could plug into the computer.

Jason took the wire and plugged it into his computer. He was still curious about most of this.

The computer pulled up a window detailing all her programming. The algorithm seemed a lot more advanced than most. She seemed interested, touching the screen, watching it load the information.

Jason watched the programming, taking in every fragment of it. "so you like computers?" He asked looking up at her.

She looked over at him, then touched the screen again, "Computer?"

He nodded. "yeah this is a computer" he said touching the side. He watched the program load, waiting for it to finish.

It finished loading, ending with a link for the help desk.

"okay now that it's in programing I think i get it" he said typing in some coding. he wanted her to be as real as possible, and made the programs reflect that.

She watched the screen intently. Most of her original programming was the standard for her model; a quick learner with a sweet and naive disposition.

Jason smiled when he was done and let it all take effect. "so how do you feel?" he asked looking up at her.