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Disclaimer: I do not own the Vocaloids, or the OCs I'm writing about. Just Amaya, Mizuki, and Tamaki.

Warning: I'm sorry to inform you, but my sister is having some issues currently, so I'm officially taking over this account. I'll keep it the same though, and we write a lot alike, so don't worry. :) I also said this on my profile.

Mizuki loved the darkness of her room, and how she got such peace and relaxation in here.

Another thing she loved?

Tamaki was the only other to have a key.

Although she refused to admit it to anyone.

It made her wonder if MASTER had accidentally messed up her circuitry.

If that was the case, she would have to beat MASTER with her stuffed kitten.

…

Yes, she still had a stuffed kitten.

What business of that is yours?

…

It's name was Stitches.

…

The kitten had stitches on it.

Okay, I'm getting off topic.

Mizuki only trusted Tamaki with the key, and never let anyone else even see the shape of her spidery curled key. She had worried at 1st that he would make a copy for Amaya, but she had grown to trust him quickly when Rin and Len tried to steal the key and hide it and he had threatened to bust up their Road Roller. That made her smile. But just a bit.

She sighed, laying back, still clutching Stitches, and thought back to when she had first met the group she would be forced to live with. They were still stumped on what her personality would be, so she was sort of a...blank slate. Well, not exactly. She was a very sweet and shy girl, bubbly as hell and eager to have them like her. MASTER later changed it, deciding it didn't fit with her looks, nor her name. Mizuki had been very eager to meet them, but shy enough not to bounce on her toes and attack them in tight hugs. She stood there, her fingers intertwined in front of her hips, mumbling a soft "Hello." as her bangs covered her glowing eyes.

Miku's reaction was to stare then grin at her and shake her hand until she was sure it would pop right out.

Rin was next, grinning at her as she waved and introduced herself and her twin brother, saying she was "extra excited that there was someone their age now!" Len just smiled and waved, giving off the obvious vibe that her was the calmer of the two.

Meiko was sober (surprisingly), and very grumpy. She waved at Mizuki then muttered under her breath about "MASTER withholding sake from her just to meet the new kid."

Luka had hugged her softly, saying "Welcome to the family. I apologize for the weirdness you'll see here." That had confused Mizuki, but she had just shrugged it off.

Kaito had smiled at her and hugged her one-armed, the other arm holding the Ice cream he was currently eating.

Amaya was after him, love-struck written across her face as he watched Kaito move back into the group. She shook it off quickly, pulling Mizuki into a circuit crushing hug and babbling on & on about how good friends they'd be.

It went on and on like this, all the reactions and greetings different as she was swirled into a mix of colors and expressions. She was a bit dizzy after almost all the introductions, her eyes finding it hard to focus right. She heard a chuckle when the last person had most likely seen her eyes swimming and she felt a hand grip hers and a pair of soft lips meet her outstretched hand. Her eyes instantly stopped swimming and her heat sensors lit up under her "skin" in her cheeks, creating a fake blush. She looked up at this new face, still "blushing."

"Hello, dearest Mizuki." had been the 1st words she had heard out of those lips, stunning her nearly into submission.

"H-Hi." she had stuttered back, smiling at him. As nervous as it was, he seemed pleased that she had even smiled at him. His glowing blue eyes were shining as he held onto her hand, his perfect lips twitching up in a smile.

"I'm Tamaki."

"Mizuki."

"I know."

A embarrassed blush, "Sorry."

A chuckle and smile, "It's okay."

The conversation ceased to exist there as MASTER rushed in, yelling that he found the perfect personality and dragging her back into the lab area. She had come back out, a completely different Vocaloid. Not only had they changed her personality, but her looks were different too. Her eyes didn't shine with happiness any longer and her lips seemed unable to smile. Her dress was form fitting and her crown nearly screamed "Blood lust!" She stood differently, not relaxed any longer but more royal, very poised. She clutched her cello and kitten with a protective ferocity, her bangs still covering her golden eyes. She walked past everyone as she headed to the dormitory, only stopping at Tamaki for a split second before walking off again.

Things changed a lot after that.

The others didn't accept her as much, dubbing her "Ice Queen."

That really took a toll on her. She spent more and more time in her sanctuary, her songs and playing of her cello getting darker and more depressing. Soon, she only recorded her songs at night, playing her cello day and night.

Tamaki still stuck by her side, working his way into her artificial heart.

She was forever grateful to him.

Mizuki sighed yet again, feeling her heat sensors acting up in her cheeks.

Tamaki.

She felt the heat sensors pull more heat out of the musty room, making it drop yet another degree as her "blush" grew across her face. Whenever she thought of him her heat sensors would pull nearly 5 degrees of heat out the air, making her shiver.

She didn't want to admit it, but she was sure she was "in love" with Tamaki.

The only thing that threw her off balance was the fact that she sort of...liked it.

Yeah, MASTER had definitely screwed up her circuitry.

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~Amaya Kagamine