Chapter 1- Loading...
"my parents are never home... And they refuse to keep around maids and butlers... When they have machines to do work for us," she said tightening some bolts, "you may be a machine, but you'll also have a consciousness. This will be our first year of high school so I'll take this time to run some tests, you know, see how others react to you, not knowing you aren't human. Do you understand?" the creature nodded. "good, well I'll add some physical features and then I'll give you all the data you will need to be a normal high school girl." the robot moved the sides of it's "mouth" upward into a sort of demented smile. "yes, you'll be very cute when I'm done. One last thing you should know, I don't have the parts for you to speak, so vocal sub routines will be impossible." the head nodded as the "mouth" made a frown. "well there are other ways of communication. I should be done now, your memory disk is in place, your limbs are all free to your command, you can even smile, I'm so proud. all that's left is to download data into your hard drive and give you a face and name. How's Sora?" the robot smiled again and nodded, "then Sora Iwazaki it is. I'm Ikarin Iwazaki, your creator. My, and your new, family runs an electronics company, we specialize with machinery for hospitals and computers. Listen we may not be of the same creation, but we do have something in common." the robot tilted it's head. "we are each other's first friends." the robot smiled again.
One month later...
opening ceremonies ended and students were now free to roam the campus. Ikarin and Sora stepped lightly through the cherry blossoms and then took a seat. Ikarin had long blond hair, like her father, and brown eyes, liked her mother. She was reading a book while sora silently watched the cherry blossoms sway in the wind. Her bright green eyes were wide, for she had never seen them before, she was familiar with a few flowers like lilies and roses but not these. She was also familiar with colors. pink made her happiest when she first learned about them, so Ikarin made her hair a soft, almost white, pink.
Silently they sat, lovely, almost like a painting. Their pale white skin, their long flowing hair, their glassy distant eyes. To others they looked like dolls. Sora silently watched all the people pass by looking at them. She felt a tap on her shoulder, "Don't worry Sora, they simply think you're beautiful." Ikarin smiled and noticed the cherry blossoms, "these are called cherry blossoms. They're kinda like the national flower of Japan, but the real one is the yellow chrysanthemum. I personally like china's plum blossom... I'll take you to a flower shop one day and teach you all about it, you can even learn the language of flowers." Sora smiled a very big smile that brought warmth to the hearts of the nearby students watching her.
"Well enough sitting here, why don't we explore the school grounds?" Sora stood up and offered her hand to help up Ikarin. "thanks." they walked off through the halls. They found their new classroom and teacher. They also met some other students. Ikarin wasn't very social, mainly because she grew up alone, but she still managed to say hello and introduce herself along with Sora. They walk down a near empty hall to a music room, "Sora maybe theres some music playing? Would you like to listen in?" Sora nodded eagerly, she had never heard live music. They opened the two doors and rose petals came flying at them. "Welcome. To the ouran highschool host club."
Sora looked happy not knowing what a host club was and Ikarin was in shock that a school as high class as this had a host club. Sora walked in clueless and sat down as Ikarin followed. "this isn't a music room Sora, it's a host club so watch out. I've read about these, they're full of handsom men who love to play with a girls heart and have nothing but dark intentions," She whispered. Sora nodded and smiled as she remembered she doesnt have a heart much less hormones. A blond rushed up to them, "Hello first years I, Tamaki Suoh, am happy to welcome you my young princesses." he looked at them both, "why you both have such lovely hair, I'll bet your heart is just as beautiful." Ikarin tried to hide a blush and Sora just looked confused.
While Ikarin was secretly content Sora walked around the room. Twins, her memory system didn't have much info on twins since they were sort of rare. She saw a little boy and a guardian, based on what she saw in their eyes she remembered those old edo era shows and thought of the tall one as a servant to the little one. She then noticed a black haired gentleman with glasses type away. She looked over at his computer, such a high quality model! She felt literal sparks of joy in her circuitry. The man looked up and smiled, "why hello there. My name is Kyoya Otori. Pleased to make your acquaintance." he held out his hand. 'Otori.' the name processed through her data. The Iwazaki Family has done allot of business with them, so a good impression is important, she figured. Sora held out her hand and smiled. Kyoya looked slightly confused, "and you are?" she jolted and pointed at her neck. He didn't get the message. She tapped where a human voice box should be and nodded 'no.' "oh you can't speak?" he asked. She smiled and nodded no. "well you can type your name on my lap top if you'd like?" he offered. 'he's so kind,' she thought. She typed away-
SORA IWAZAKI
He studied the name, 'ive never heard of her? Iwazaki none the less, getting along with her will get me good points with her parents.' "well nice to meet you miss Iwazaki," e smiled again. Ikarin came over, "Sora, why did you leave me like that?" Sora bent apologetically and Ikarin noticed Kyoya who notices her and thought, 'Ikarin Iwazaki, the daughter of the Iwazaki electronics company. I've heard of her, but why not this Sora?' "hello my name is Ikarin Iwazaki and this is Sora Iwazaki." Kyoya looked at them, "yes, Kyoya Otori. Nice to meet you. Are you to sisters?" he asked. Ikarin was slightly taken aback not wanting to lie, but now they were like sisters so It kinda didn't count, "yes we are, I'm older than she is though," she replied interested in the Kyoya Otori, after all he was handsome and obviously was smart, they might just get along. He studied them again, "welcome again, and I do hope you continue to visit us here at the host club," he said with a slightly suspicious smile. After the girls left he did a little research on Sora Iwazaki but nothing came up, she didn't exist anywhere.
At the Iwazaki Mansion
"Oh wow Sora! That Kyoya Otori was so handsome and sweet! You know he's the third son to the Otori Family, but I'll bet every last penny in my pocket that he'll out do all of his older brothers! I mean did you see the fire in his eyes! So dreamy, dot you think?" Ikarin had the feeling of love at first sight and Sora looked at her happily, because if her creator was happy then so was she. "Oh wow! And he manages the Host club! It's actually kinda good there's a host club because I would never have the guts to approach him if there wasn't! I think I'm in love!" Sora thought for a moment, love was the emotion felt by most geeky high school girls and some few boys. Sora wanted to be as human as possible so she picked up a pen and note pad-
Can I feel love to?
Ikarin read the message, "well no?" Sora was slightly saddened by this. "But I made you happiness, sadness, and anger programs so I'll start on love. We can download it later on!" Sora smiled brightly again and wrote on the note pad again-
The language if flowers, what means love? You can give it to Otori Sama.
Ikarin blushed at this and ran to her book shelf. She pulled out a hard cover book, "love, love, love... Love at first sight, poppies! Blue ones... Should I?" Sora nodded excitedly. "Alright I'll order some then. Yeah he's part if a host club, I'm sure they get gifts all the time!" After Ikarin fell asleep Sora took a flash light and went under the covers, since she wasn't human she didn't need sleep, and read the book about the language of flowers. She knew when she downloaded the L.O.V.E. program she would also want to share it with Otori Sama, like her creator. She read through the book thinking, 'he manages money so a flower on riches or wealth would be nice. But does one even exist?' she flipped the page and saw a large round green leafy plant, well If it's in the book it must be a flower, and it had the meaning she was looking for.