Vocaloid fan fic - Chapters 4 and 5Hungry.
That's all I could think in the morning. I hadn't eaten since lunch the day before.
I'd managed to go to the bathroom undetected and was just putting on my shoes when a soft knock was at my door.
"Len?" Miku asked quietly.
I knew I shouldn't get so upset about their teasing but it was wired into me. Literally, it's part of my personality programming.
I unlocked it and opened it enough so Miku could just see my eye and a sliver of my face.
"I brought you some toast." she said, holding up a plate.
"Thanks." I said and opened the door.
She walked in, shut the door behind her then say next to me on the bed while I started on the breakfast.
"Just ignore the teasing, Len. It's just a bit of fun." Miku said kindly.
"Yeah, I get that, Onee-chan. It's not that bothering me. It's what she did make me say." I stared at the toast. Suddenly, I was starting to lose my appetite.
"... Wanna talk about it?' she asked hesitantly.
I shook my head.
Vocaloid fan fic - Chapters 2 and 3I woke up to a banging on my door and excited shouts. I rubbed my eyes and opened the door. "Nani?" I yawned.
"Come on, Len-chan, get ready, or do you want to be late?" Miku chirped.
Suddenly I was wide awake. "Give me a few minutes!!" I called after me as a raced down the hall to the bathroom where I washed and then hurried back to my room.
I pulled on some underwear and shrugged into my uniform. The black shoes were polished, the shirt was crisp and, if I do say so myself, I looked good.
I walked out, full of swag, until I saw Kaito and Gakupo. They'd rolled up their blazer sleeves, their top buttons were undone and their shirts untucked. In other words, they wore it better than me.
Kaito sighed as he looked over me. "Come here." he said. He untucked my shirt, undid my top button and scuffed up my tie, then he rolled back my shirt sleeves and gave me the blazer to carry instead. He stood back to admire his work, one eye closed, then he reached out and ruffled my h
Vocaloid fan fic - Chapter 1I opened my eyes to bright lights and a whirring noise. I could see, but I kept my hand over my eyes just in case.
I sat up as the projectors started to slow their whirring and their lights began to fade.
It hit me then - I was in the real world!
Not just looking through a screen and singing, actually breathing and feeling.
Master came over and helped me off the 'bed'. I say be because that's the closeted thing the long piece of plastic and metal resembled with a small lump for a head rest an projectors running in horizontal lines all the way down it.
"Hello Len." he smiled.
I couldn't help smiling back. I was actually with him, no just his image on a computer screen. His brown hair wa unruly, his brown eyes had smile creases by them and he was dressed simply - T-shirt and jeans.
"I can't believe it worked!" I gasped, my school uniform style clothes felt different to how they had in the Virtual House in the computer system.
"Of course it worked, we've be