001 [network; text] → after school

[honestopinion]

You people talk about some of the most dull stuff, you know that? Obviously this is some kinda online message board, right? Ugh, it’s like those personal lifejournals that no one actually cares about or reads but literally this place is a hub for old people to talk about each other’s lives. (；￢_￢) Gross, why care about real life? Real life blows.


I’ve never heard of an entire city with an internet chat board but whatever (sounds like you're a bunch of pedophiles to be honest.) Gotta keep those mean, judgmental, normal people out, right? Ha—


Enough boring life garbage, talk about something entertaining… like anime. Yeah, anime, let’s talk about anime. Not fucking cartoons either I mean Japanese animation, it’s 110% superior in every way. It’s mature and for adults, obviously a good way to suck up your time since you all seems so lost about your lives. Better than all that American TV shit that goes to waste by the 3ed season, how do people watch that stuff? It’s so laaammmmeeee..


Anyway, currently, I’m re-watching a classic k-OFF! by KyoAni and playing the new Tiny Monsters on my 3DS. We can exchange friend codes if you want, more safari friends for me.

(^-^*)/ If anyone wants to talk about mecha or moe anime it's my life, I've watched just about every single anime about giant robots there is!


[Look at all that rude sass, wouldn’t you know it’s coming from a newly transferred thirteen year-old boy. He’s a smart kid, after poking around and lurking a bit he’s figured out mostly how this network things works (people don’t give kids these days any credit for just how tech savvy they are.) Jamie feels most confident behind his computer so most of his venting happens over his bully of an internet personal, far too shy to speak so vividly in real life…


Unless it’s of course about anime, he knows everything about anime, video games, and glorious Japan so don’t even think you got one over him on that, no sir.]

Comments

[argents]

I was always more of a retro cartoon person! I didn't start thinking about robots a lot until the numbers happened.

[ Though the white and red robot on the page was pre-drawn, another drawing crops up out of nowhere. A less impressive robot, in fact. ]

[honestopinion]

I've liked robots forever!

[He likes you, Jamie isn't going to shit on anyone that's this nice to him even if they like 'cartoons'] Hey, that ones a chibi robot ahah!

[argents]

Serves me right for not liking them sooner. And this one, here

[ He circles the chibi one for effect. ]

He's real.

[ Well, so is the other one, but he doesn't want the kid to short circuit or think he's just been facetious this whole time. ]

[honestopinion]

[Jamie's jaw is dropping even if you can't see it over his baby texts.
Oh. My. God.
This guy has a real robot!!]

Does it talk?? Is it from Japan?! They have robots in Japan! I know, I googled it!

[argents]

He talks! And asks questions, and gets kind of sassy sometimes actually. But he won't dance or ride a bicycle or babysit like the ones in Japan do.

I think. I haven't really asked him yet.

[ nts ask Haro if he knows his own specs. ]

[honestopinion]

W-whowow!! Wow, he sounds so cool.. [Jamie, you know better than to listen to strangers over the interent and, god forbid, give them your real name or address..]

I.. wish I could see hime..

[argents]

[ He'd argue that it's not technically the internet, but he also doesn't know this self-proclaimed mecha buff is 13. But he's going to need every bit of help he can get, and beggars can't be choosers... ]

Here you go. [ He scraps the paper and goes back to his phone, opening up a one-way Skype call. The video steadies on the little green basketball robot, who just sits there for a second. ]

Go on, Haro. You're not shy, so don't even pretend.

[ And true to form, he flaps a few times, red eyes lighting up.

Not shy! Not shy! Hello! ]

[honestopinion]

[Give Jamie a second, he's literally becoming and over excited little girl on the other end.
A real. Life. Robot. It can talk, and it's talking to him. He can't help it, he opens Skype as well only to ignore all his little online friends roleplay requests so he can talk to the robot! Calm down there, Jamie, don't give yourself a heart attack.]

H-Hi! My names Jamie! [It's.. really.. cute..]

[argents]

[ In direct response, Haro tilts of his own accord, seeing has Banagher has his phone.

Jamie! Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you! ]

See? I'm not really sure why he repeats things, but he understands everything pretty well.