Singing? Not my thing. I'm more of a DJ. {indie rp | track: #symphonicelectronic}
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I REMEMBERED THE LOGIN TO THIS ACCOUNT GOD BLESS THIS EARTH
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"You are not a monster, miss!" Roro huffed, placing his hands firmly at his hips as he puffed his cheeks up in childish defiance. He knew low self-esteem existed, oh he knew that very well himself, but he did not like to see others suffering or merely calling themselves names. "Let's give you a pretty name like Alina or Clarissa or Claudette." He smiled, "Can you think of any names you would like to have? I want to give you a name you'd like, not just a name I like. How you feel about this matters too!"
“…I don’t mind what people call me… It’s my fault for forgetting my name… But, then again, monsters don’t deserve names in the first place…” The monster replied. She never really cared what people called her, but when they gave her an actual name, she found she could trust them more than if they just called her monster. For some reason giving something a name was an attachment, because no one any longer had an attachment to her, she guesses she just forgot it.
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Her chuckling made him shudder with fear for a brief moment, his blue hues avoiding her crimson ones. Goodness, her laugh was quite the frightening kind. She should work on that! Not that he'd voice the thought. He knew better. Plus, he liked living.
"Right...!" Roro stammered, nodding his head at quite a fast pace and perhaps too much but, alas, he was too terrified to think that was the case and he should stop.

"I-I hope we get along!" But, he wouldn't turn a new friend down. Maybe she was just scary at first but got nicer as time went along? He hoped so.
Don’t mind her chuckling, no, nothing sinister about that. It was so pleasing whenever people addressed her as she had requested; if they didn’t, it was such a pain forcing them to. Thoughts aside, that smile of hers remained on her lips, unwavering, as she nodded in response to his own name. It certainly was an odd name, not that she had much room to talk what with her own, but it seemed to fit him, she supposed.

“It is a pleasure to meet you also, Roro-san. Mm, I do hope that we can get along in the future. It would be such a shame if we didn’t, don’t you agree?” Ah, and there she was, already beginning to intimidate the other. It didn’t take much effort - a gentle smile that contrasted her bold words, and not to mention, her mysterious aura. Not that she was planning on hurting the other, unless the circumstances called for it, but she felt he should know that she was not one to mess with.
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VY2 had to bite back a laugh. He'd never seen someone so interested in what he had to say! Usually people brushed him off. Well, that wasn't surprising, in all actuality, if he counted how he acted around friends. Like Gakupo and Rinto! Around such people he'd be a silly, almost stupid-sounding little idiot. He just needed to feel secure and comfortable around those he acted in such a way around. For if he wasn't, people truly came to believe he was that stupid.
"But isn't everyone ungrateful? We all want, we are never content with what we have currently. Yet, that's what makes people so interesting. That's how we achieve greater things. So there's no shame at all in wanting more, wanting better for ourselves. It's shameful and ungrateful when you don't know what you have. Isn't that funny?" He chuckled, smiling faintly; the expression barely noticeable but there, very much so.
"Ahhh, Gaku? Yes, I know him." His blue eyes widened, an almost childlike expression taking place on his features; quite the change as he had looked so formal and refined throughout the entire conversation up until now. "He's my best friend. I love him a lot." Gakupo was VY2's very best friend and most important person! He was always there for him, likewise as VY2 was always there for him too. The purplette had been a past lover of his before his system had been wiped. He still had not remembered his memories prior to the system restart, however. How painful for Gakupo, that was. For he had to watch the pinkette run off and be with others.
And yet, that was more learning experiences! Learning! How VY2 loved it. "I take it since you asked, you know Gaku? Oh! Wait, wait!" He gasped, his hands flying up to his lips. "We may be speaking of different Gakupo's! My Gaku-Gaku is regal and kind and mature. He's like a father to everyone and he's mysterious! My Gaku-Gaku is my owner!" A Vocaloid owning another was odd, but still. That was how it was. "I'm his kitten. His pink furball!" He beamed cheerfully; clearly ecstatic to be speaking of the Vocaloid.

Luka listened intently, gently nodding her head at the other pinkette when she agreed with him, safe to say, that was a lot of the time. For once, she wasn’t worried whether she looked like a nodding dog - she was completely enthralled by his words. In her mind, she was right; he was wise, very much so. What she had managed to gleam from his words, was that his outlook on life seemed a million worlds away from hers, and how strange that was that they were so unique.

His words were almost like a song, somewhat poetic, and resonated within her - ‘never forget who you are,’ what advice that was. If she knew who she was, she’d always treasure that, but the singer was forever being installed with new updates and software which would change her personality in ways that she couldn’t anticipate, but most of the time they generally just warped her mood, so she’d live life in melodrama for a few hours, before she was back to her new normal temperament. There was definitely more to him than met the eye, and she wanted to be able to know what it was. He seemed more mature than some of her friends, and as the first Vocaloid created almost solely for the purpose of being mature, she could empathize. Of course, she chuckled at the nickname ‘Gaku-Gaku’, as that was new to her, but for the rest of it the maintained her cool and calm composure, even if she was wondering just why he was being so cryptic about Mizki, but she assumed that if he wanted to talk to her about it in more detail, then he would of his own accord. “I suppose it was,” she let herself repeat his words, “Only natural, but now it does seem a little… hollow. I don’t know what this fame will bring me, and sometimes I fear it. Life did seem so much better when I was allowed to pretend to be a normal girl, but now…” she sighed, “It doesn’t matter, I’m being ungrateful for what I have,” she sighed and attempted a weak smile. She knew it was rude to continue to go on and on about her personal life, but she wasn’t too worried at the moment. “Well, thank you, it’s lovely to speak to you.” she knew it was a crappy way to end her little monologue, but she felt that something was needed to put an end to her incessant babbling. “So you know Gakupo too?” she asked, tilting her head and putting on a sweet smile. The purple haired Vocaloid was a close friend of hers, how come she’d not heard more of this interesting pinkette?
#ic#littlepinkcanary#wahhh i've only been sky's senpai before omf#im not a good senpai trust me#also im gomen i've been gone so long weeps
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ooc -- ;
semi hiatus is still on even though midterms are over
im super busy w/ other blogs and other shit b/c something personal came up while i was gone but like i'll be back regularly soon??? hopefully???? i'll come and do replies every so often but not on a regular basis until things are resolved (because my muse for roro is a little low i need rinto to keep it high weeps softly)
sorry!! thanks for being patient w/ me tho u v u;;;;
the blogs im going to be on while im not here are listed if you need me:
augersexual
j-onquil
and two new blogs being made i'll announce them on my personal (augersexual)
ok bye ;;;;;
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- sᴇᴍɪ * ʜɪᴀᴛᴜs -
just until after midterms!! i'll see you guys then!!!
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Most nights, I don’t know anymore
Summer Pop Medley - Sam Tsui ft. Kurt Schneider
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We’ll run where lights won’t chase us Hide where love can save us I will never let you go Now you’re just somebody that I used to know
Pop Danthology 2012 - Daniel Kim
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☾ ᴏғғʟɪɴᴇ ✰
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"Well, aren't you a demanding kid! Sorry, though. A machine," He tapped the area of where a heart would belong. "and last I checked those don't have souls."


{☠} ”—That all depends… If i win, you will give me your soul?…”.
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His hair? He reached up and touched the soft locks, nodding along to her words. "Mn, I suppose..." While he did appreciate it, he wondered what brought it on. Didn't others have hair colours odder than his? Then again, they came from Asian descent, and so it was no surprise they had some ridiculous colours for hair.

He smiled and nodded, "Nice to meet you too... Ah! I was looking around for Gaku-Gaku, but then I got bored... and turned on my music... and then I sort of went off from there." His thin lips were now pursed into what one would deem a childish pout. Where was his best friend? And why had he thought music would be any help? It would just get him lost again!
The girl released a relieved sigh; clearly appreciative that the male didn’t seem the least bit bothered by her previous stare-down. “Actually…” She admitted sheepishly, “It was your hair color that caught my attention more so than anything. It fits you really well!” The compliment was a small one, but hopefully it would be an appreciated one. Did guys even care to discuss hair? Geez, she was probably boring the poor man to death already. Mentally slapping herself on the forehead, the girl awkwardly rubbed the back of her head.

“Oh! Yeah, that’s right! That’s my name! It’s nice to meet you, VY2.” It was a strange name; perhaps a nickname? Oh, well. It wasn’t any of her business to begin with. “So, where are you headed to?”
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Roro frowned. Would it bother the girl if he worried too much? It bothered some people... It was just how they lived too. He'd have to accept that. "Uhm, but your opinion matters, miss. If you'd like a name, we should come up with one together! B-But if you don't, that's alright too..."
The monster’s eyes widened at his words, though she wasn’t sad. But he thought she was pretty? She shrugged, “It doesn’t matter… You can if you’d please…” As she answered her neutral expression returned.
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Her change in mood reminded him of Roro, his sea green hues blinking slowly before he nodded and took her hand in his, giving her a firm handshake before pulling his hand back. "Mm, that is right. As long as you are a Vocaloid or Utau, I can know your name almost immediately... Sort of like hearing a name said into your ear upon seeing the person. The rest of the data comes up on my eyes, like biographies, affiliations, songs, etc... Makes life easier when you're the kind of person who doesn't bother to research on the new and old Vocaloids... Then again, it seems so many are coming out, no one can really keep track..." He was too busy sleeping and making music to bother with that. Did any of his kind actually do it? He had come to believe they only knew about Vocaloids that got hype.

"Yuuma and Roro...? They're parts of me... I'm a part of them. Two other people living inside." He tapped his forehead, "You'll meet them eventually, everyone does. Should I explain...?"
Any of her previous regret vanished as soon as he mentioned ‘Vocaloid’. Although she wasn’t sure what ‘Utau’ was as of current, she didn’t think it was relevant enough to press right now.

“Another Vocaloid! It’s amazing how I just bump into members of the family while walking mindlessly along the street. That’s fate, I guess.” The ravenette extended her hand towards her new acquaintance with an almost child-like eagerness. “Of course you already know of me, but once again, I am Avanna. It’s quite an honor. Though, you have a program that can identify every one of us? If only I had that, maybe I wouldn’t be so lost, with how new that I am.”
Yamaha? Was that the company he was from? So of course he was of Japanese origin as well. Were these ‘Yuuma’ and ‘Roro’ characters he referenced Vocaloids too?
“If you don’t mind my asking, who are Yuuma and Roro?”
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☼ ᴏɴʟɪɴᴇ ☁
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☾ ᴏғғʟɪɴᴇ ✰
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i've gotta do aya's reply here then mar's replies on dian and another of aya's....................

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