iCarly rp
You wake up in the morning you’re not in your bed. Not in your room. You’re not even sure if you’re in your house. You look around the room & you see over you the best sight you could possibly imagine to ever see in your life.Carly Shay
Not a poster, but the actual girl, Carly herself. The rest of the gang slowly piles into the room, smiling at you as though you were a confused child, separated from its mother.
“Hi. I’m Carly Shay.”
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“Yeah. Fairly recent, and again, nobody bothered to use my software, you guys were too busy making  a web-series to remember…Not the first time I was forgotten.” He flinched a bit as another key was pressed. “Again with the keys…you know, I’m beginning to wonder how you got into this mess with these two…” He asked, trying to look past Freddie. “I mean, you’re living with the human western Equivalent of  Hatsune Miku and Neru…One of them is even blonde, it fits the bill.”
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Freddie shook his head “Yeah, Carly’s hair actually looks light blue in the sun & she gets /everyone’s/ attention. & Sam is just, so annoying..” he mumbled, “I-I mean who are those people? I’ve never heard of them.” Freddie lied
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“…..Yeah, sure. You obviously never heard of any Vocaloid, which is why I’m here, being completely unused….And how does her hair look Light blue?” He raised a suspicious brow to the human.
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Freddie was glowing red by this point “I have never heard of Vocaloid, or anime or m-manga.” he lied, shuffling his fingers “& it just is.”
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“Well, good to know. I’m just going to try and find a computer that belongs to someone who does…and who is a bit less flustered over everything.” He huffed, now muttering to himself. “I bet you wouldn’t even care to put a sentient program on that stupid show you always talk about.”
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Freddie laughs “Are you kidding? I would love to! But I’m just the techie…” he mumbled into his jacket sleeve “Nobody ever notices me.” he practically whines, at this point the expression on his face is nothing short of a 5 year old’s pout.
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“So? I was a failed product, but My work kept going, and Eventually I got popular, you can make something on the side of this tech work! Just go for it, and It should work….I could easily see you being one of those popular music Producers Like Mothy, Machigerita, or Marz Mitzi!”
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Freddie was still blushing “You think so? But how would you know, you haven’t seen any of my  stuff unless… You were snooping around on my laptop weren’t you?!” Freddie asks, hands over the keyboard.
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“…I live here, what did you honestly expect?” Well at least he admitted it. “But thats not the point, the point is. Just because you don’t get noticed doesn’t mean you shouldn’t not do anything! Set a goal for yourself, Hell I could help you maybe…..If I could find a way to be physical….or at least outside.”
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Freddie gave a small smile “I can help you there!” he almost touched a key, then stopped “This is probably going to hurt.”
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“…Hurt as in I am actually dying as we speak, or hurt as in you might feel a small sting afterwards but you’ll be fine?” He scooted to the side a bit, as if he was trying to hide himself behind the many desktop icons. “If its the first one then I think I’ll be okay in here.”
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Freddie looked unsure but said “I-the second one.” he looked at Kaito guiltily, also as though he was asking for permission.
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By now, I have cataloged all facts about the new (and seemingly sentient) beings in my brain drive, which thankfully uploads the information to my mothership without any wasted energy on my part. A moment later, I recieve a new message. If anyone was watching, they’d see a slight shimmer along my scales as my brain drive downloads the new message. But of course, no one is watching. No one ever is. The….VOCALOID. He will prove to be a problem. Unless I can somehow upload him into the humans plane of being….he may prove to be an obstacle. I swirl around my bowl and blow a few more cute bubbles just for kicks as I keep my eyes trained on the box that hosts my new obstacle.
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Carly is now talking to Spencer “Spencer! Put some clothes on!” she says, turning to the fish. Sam complains about them having a dumb fish & not letting her at least pretend to eat it.
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“….Great. Just what I need….Can I at least ask what you have in mind before you near murder me?” He questioned before taking a quick glance to the fish. It was staring at him. What the heck. He soon shook it off as he waited for an explanation.