Hello, Yuryu here. I just wanted to say that this is my first Vocaloid fic, so no harshness. And when it comes to constructive critisim, lay it on light cause I don't take it too well. It makes me wanna cry. So lay it on light. Regarding flames, please don't flame this story. If you don't like it, please stop reading and leave without a trace. flaming doesn't make the story better.
Now that my ramble is done, please enjoy the first chapter!


Raeve held the birthday present delicately in her hands, careful not to jostle it to much. Judging by to size of the rectangular box, it was another book. Hopefully the new Carrie Ryan book, The Dead Tossed Waves.

Raeve slowly pulled off the gaudy happy birthday wrapping paper. When the gift was clear of wrapping paper, sitting in her lap was a box with a green hair girl, and the words VOCALOID and Hatsune Miku on the front.

She stared questionably at the little box.

"What is it?" rasped Raeve. All she could do was whisper ever since she screamed hear lungs out as she fell out of a tree in the seventh grade. Raeve broke four ribs and destroyed her voice box falling six feet that day. She could only whisper now, let alone sing, which was her best quality before her fall.

Raeve's mum, Cassandra, picked up the box and flipped to the description on the back. But unfortunetly, the words were all in japanese. Voicing her discontent, Raeve's father, Jason, pulled out his iPhone and began searching the web for a english discription of the program.

"Ah ha! Got it! "Vocaloid is a singing synthesizer. The software enables the user to synthasize singing by typing in lyrics and melodies. It uses sythesizing technology with specially recorded vocals of voice actors or singers. To create a song, the user must input the melody and lyrics." Jason paused as he searched for more information.

"Each Vocaloid is sold as "a singer in a box" designed to act as a replacement for an actual singer..." his voice trailed off after that, trying his best to avoid his daughter's gaze.

"So it's not a video game?" Cassandra asked.

"Nope, I guess your parents thought this could replace Raeve's voice." Jason replied harshly, glaring a hole into the wall. Cassandra hung her head in shame. Her parents, Raeve's grandparents, could be so shallow.

"Well, thank you for the gifts, mum. Papa. I'll go to my room now." Raeve said collecting her four gifts. Her gifts consisted of a Pandora charm bracelet, a Kuroshitsuji wallscroll signed by J. Micheal Tatum and Brina Palencia, an iPhone 4s and of course, the Vocaloid program.

Raeve walked out of the sitting room, up the stair case in the main hall* and taking a left up more stairs. Raeve walked for ten minutes before reaching two large double doors. Gently opening one and kicking it shut after her, Raeve entered her safe haven.

Decorated in purples and blues, Raeve's room had everything a teen girl could dream of. A private bathroom, a sitting room with a flat screen tv, gaming consoles and many couches and chairs, a walk in closet, and a huge bedroom with a giant four postered bed with a purple silk canopy. Sitting on a black pine wood desk was an apple laptop.

Raeve dumped her gifts on her neatly made bed. Pulling on her pajamas, a purple button up and black booty shorts, she walked over to her desk to boot up her laptop. While waiting, Raeve put on her half full Pandora bracelet. She then placed her new phone on her night table, and went back to check her computer.

Seeing her user running, she began opening the Vocaloid cd box. Placing the disk in the side of the computer, Raeve began putting up her wallscroll. After hammering some spare nails into the wall, she hung the shonen-ai fulled poster for all eyes to see. Her squealing was interupted by her laptop dinging, signaling that Vocaloid had finished installing.

Raeve grabbed her laptop and bounced over to her bed. Leaning into her giant fluff filled pillows, Raeve pulled her laptop into her lap and stared at the screen.

Two things stood out on her screen, the red "Close program" button, and a green button that said, "Begin Vocaloid" in Japanese. Raeve dragged her finger along the mouse pad, double tapping the green button.

Her screen went black, until a flash of green blinded her.


Raeve awoke under a clear night sky. Lying in a meadow. Next to her twin brother, James, who was suppose to be in Japan. Studying at collage.

"JAMES, WAKE YOUR FAT BUTT UP NOW!" Raeve whisper screamed in her brother's ear.

Her male look-alike shot up, screaming "Watashi o korosu shinaide kudasai! Watashi wa esa ni neko o motte iru!*" in japanese.

After looking around furiously, James's eyes finally found his twin.

"Raeve, what's going on? Where are we?" he asked.

"I don't know. I just started this Vocaloid thing grandma and grandpa sent to me for my birthday, and BOOM, I'm here." Raeve replied, checking over James to see if he was hurt.

Doing the same thing to her, James said with a worried voice, "Same here! What happened?"

"Perhaps I can help you with that." A voice said from the shadows.

Turning around to face the shadow voice, the duo saw a man dressed in black.
"Hello, there. My name is Master. And who might you too be?" the man calling himself master said.

"I'm Jason Seikakunakopī, and this is my twin sister Raeve." Jason replied, hoping Master could help them get home.

"You sister can bearly talk, correct?" Master asked.

Raeve stared at Master in shock. She hadn't even spoken yet, and he already knew about her disablity.

"Y-y-yes." Raeve replied, stuttering a bit. The blonde had never stuttered before in her life. Her brother's silver eyes widened in surprise.

"Well, what if I said I could fix that? And help you to sing again." Master asked.

Jason's eyes got so big, Raeve thought they would pop out of his sockets if they got any bigger.

"What does it take for us to sing again?" Jason asked, recovering from his shock.

Master smiled at them and glanced between them, saying two words.

"Become Vocaloids."


main hall*- think Phantomhive mansion big but modern.
"Watashi o korosu shinaide kudasai! Watashi wa esa ni neko o motte iru!*"- "Please don't kill me! I have a cat to feed!"

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