"…Oh my god… It… worked…"

"Hang on, we don't know yet. Its consciousness is very unsteady."

"We've been working on this for so long… Have we finally developed an AI with emotions?"

"Don't get your hopes up. We still don't know if it'll work."

"Wait! Its eyes just opened!"

"Let me see!"

"Is it… alive?"

"Probably not."

"But I just saw its eyes open!"

"That doesn't mean it's alive."

"Step back."

"Why?"

"Just do it."

"Ok…"

Ten scientists watched as the AI began to wiggle its fingers.

"Oh my god…

"It's so… human." A scientist commented. They continued to watch as it slowly opened its eyes and lifted its head. Then, finally, it sat up, its abnormally long teal hair flowing elegantly behind it. It basically just looked like just another normal teenage human girl, only with a tattoo of the numbers 01 on its shoulder.

"What the…" It said, dazed. "Who are- GAAAH! I'M NAKED! AND I'M IN FRONT OF A BUNCH OF GUYS! AAAAH! Someone, please, GET ME SOME CLOTHES!"

"Wow… It even has the instincts of a human! It's astonishing!" One of the scientists remarked.

"NOW! Oh my god, this is SO EMBARASSING! Stop staring, you perverts!"

"Maybe we should get it some clothes." Another scientist remarked.

"NOW!" it shouted, panicking.

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"What clothes should we get for it?" two of the female scientists were at a clothing store picking out clothes for the new robot.

"Oh, that pink dress looks cute!" One of the scientists commented.

"Nah, too childish. It needs something more mature. Like this elegant navy suit!" the other scientist suggested.

"Nah, too preppy. It would be great if this place had something lacy."

"I don't really see anything lacy that would look good on it."

"That's too bad."

The ladies continued to search through that store and many others for nearly three hours when one of the male scientists tracked them down and told them to just "pick something and leave!" and they settled on a grey, collared tank top with a teal tie, a black skirt with a wallet chain and black thigh-high boots.

"Can you believe that that outfit was the cheapest out of all of the ones we saw?"

"I know, right? I mean, it's nothing extraordinary, but it's not easy to get those kinds of shoes!"

"Exactly! The only thing is, since we rushed, I'm not sure it'll like it."

"I sure hope it does. Even though it was the cheapest, it wasn't exactly cheap."

When they got to the lab, they handed the clothes to the AI and a pair of glove-like things that gave it the electricity needed for it to operate and told it to try them all on. When it stepped out of the room and checked its appearance in the mirror the female scientists had set up, the scientists were rather surprised by its reaction.

"Cute! I like it!" it said.

"Really? Great!" One of the female scientists replied.

"How much did it cost?" one of the male scientists asked.

"Only $600 for the whole outfit!" one of the female scientists replied.

"WHAT?!"

"Bargain, right?"

"You spent $600 for this stupid thing?! WHY?!"

"I'm not a thing! I'm a girl! A she! A female! Got that, dimwits?" The AI snapped.

"That's hilarious! It thinks it's human!" One of the scientists remarked, chuckling.

"How dare you! I am a living female, not an 'it'! I never said I thought I was human, and I am a living female with emotions, a brain and a VERY HIGH TEMPER! Now name me!" The AI shouted.

"Excuse me?"

"Give me a name!"

"Uh, Ok, how about 'Hanako'?"

"That's a stupid name! Any other ideas?"

"How about just 'Hana'?"

"Why are you so obsessed with that name? It's boring and stupid and doesn't mean anything cool! It just means 'flower'!"

"Shut it! Your name is 'Hanako', got it?"

"I think we should take it- uh her- seriously." One of the scientists stated firmly. "We created her after all, aren't we responsible for her dignity and emotions?" The scientists grumbled at this, knowing it was true but refusing to admit it.

"Hey, doesn't Miku Hatsune mean 'sound of the future' or something? It sounds like a pretty cool name." one of the female scientists suggested.

"Oh, cool! I like that name!" she replied.

"So, do you want to be called 'Hatsune-chan'?"

"Hatsune-sama." Miku replied, puffing out her chest.

"No way. We created you, you know. Hatsune-san."

"Fine. Hatsune-san."

"Ok, then it's settled. Now what?"

"Where will I live?" Miku asked.

"Here. You're going to be a helper here!" the lead scientist replied.

"No way! I get a say in what I do with my life, got that?" Miku snapped.

"But- we created you to- you're supposed to-!"

"We created her knowing there was a risk of this happening, so it's our responsibility if she wants to do something else." One of the female scientists said firmly.

He sighed. "Alright. What do you want to do with your life?"

She thought about that for a moment. "I want to do something in the show business."

The lead scientist sighed. "What do you want to do in the show business?" he said, frustrated.

"Singing!" she replied joyfully. The lead scientist groaned. "Oh yeah, that'll work out real well."

"Excuse me?" Miku snapped rudely. "I happen to have a great singing voice."

"How would you know that? You haven't even tried."

"I just… know."

"Alright, then, sing the American national anthem." One of the scientists suggested smugly.

"What's that?" Miku asked.

"I'll show you." He walked over to his computer, went on YouTube and searched up "American national anthem". He played the first video that came up.

"Ok, I think I got it." She said when the video was over.

"Alright, then, sing it." The scientist said.

Miku cleared her throat and started to sing. She sang it perfectly, without forgetting a single lyric or getting off pitch for a single moment.

After she was done, all the female scientists and even one of the male scientists broke into applause. Miku bowed and grinned cheerfully. They love me! She thought. I'm gonna be famous! When the applause died down, she asked where she would be able to perform.

"Umm… I don't know." One of the scientists replied.

"Hmm… Oh! I just had an idea!" she ran over to get the newspaper one of the scientists was holding as he came in the room with coffee.

"Hey! I was gonna read that!" he protested.

"Shut it." Miku snapped. She searched through the many pages of the newspaper until she appeared to have found what she was looking for. She grinned.

"What's going on?" the lead scientist asked.

"I just found what I was looking for." She marched out of the room.

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It was a great concert. There were twelve bands performing, and all of the performances had astounding special effects. And there was one little surprise visitor no one would be expecting…

The announcer stepped on the stage to announce the end of the concert, when, all of a sudden, Miku said:

"My name is Hatsune Miku, and I have a song to sing!"

And she began to sing.

She had stolen a microphone and a headset from the staff and had put her extremely long teal hair in pigtails for the occasion. She wanted to look her best for her very first concert. She had also written a song of her own to sing at this concert called "The World is Mine" and learned how to play the electric guitar the night before. She even choreographed her own dance! She stepped onto the stage, happier than she had ever been in her entire (two day long) life. She saw everyone else's happy faces and thought; they love me! I'm popular! I'm gonna be famous! She continued to sing, getting every lyric, every note perfect. When she finally stepped off the stage after what felt like an eternity of bliss, she was in heaven. They love me! Was her only thought. The announcer stepped on stage again, confused.

"Okay, um, let's give it up for, uh, Hatsune Miku!" The audience roared with applause, and Miku was officially blind with happiness.

Miku woke up in the same place she had woken up for the first time in her life. The night before, since she was too excited to sleep, she had to force her brain to shut down. She couldn't stop thinking about how they had loved her the previous night. She got out of bed and exited the room when she saw a scientist.

"Oh. Good afternoon, Hatsune-san." He said.

"Huh? 'Afternoon'?"

"Yeah, it's 1:30 PM! You slept for a long time."

"I did have to do a force-shutdown."

"Ah, I see." He resumed walking. Miku headed down to where she had seen some of the other scientists go for mealtimes.

"Good afternoon." She said to the other scientists who were there too.

"You're late for breakfast." One of the scientists said casually.

"That's ok, I'll just have this." She said, picking up a strange-looking green plant.

"Uh, are you sure you want that raw-?" it was too late. She had already bitten into it. The scientists winced, awaiting her reaction.

Astonishingly, instead of spitting it out like they had all expected, she just said: "Mmmm, these are good! What are they?"

"You… like them? Um, they're leeks, or green onions."

"Tasty!" Miku swallowed and smiled. "So, is there anything about me in the newspaper? You know, from the concert last night?"

"Oh, yeah! I meant to show you!" the scientist handed her a newspaper. Miku gasped in delight as she read the headline.

"'Mysterious Hatsune Miku Loved by All'?! Wow! Awesome!" Miku exclaimed.

"I thought you would be happy." Another scientist said. "Read the article."

Miku sat down next to him and read he article.

"'The fans are begging for more…literally everyone loved this wonderful surprise…' I'm famous!"