Uglydolls: Perfect Role Rules

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Author's Note: This trailer may or may not be revealing certain scenes that will be seen in the actual story I'll be writing. I hope you enjoy it and get hyped for my story!
I think I'll try aiming for one chapter per week once I start but don't count on it, I only have a few ideas for character arcs rather than having some stuff planned for the writing portion itself, so let's see how far I go before writer's block comes out to get me. :]

"I couldn't forget that moment even if I tried, where I was born into a world of excellence. One minute I was a blank, a work in progress..."

The blank doll stepped into the scanner, with a green light analyzing their body. With the okay given due to having the correct anatomy, the walls of the machine closed in on the doll. It only lasted a few seconds, before the doll was magically transformed.

They had short brown hair with a green streak, mismatched purple and green eyes, disorganized freckles, and an average looking outfit.

"And the next thing I knew, I became..."

The newly made doll glanced up at the camera in curiosity, who talked in it's robotic voice.

"Your name is Nolan. You're a...a...a..."

A temporary glitch causing the camera's screen to switch between green and red occured. The error was a result of not knowing who exactly Nolan could be, for some strange reason.

The doll now known as 'Nolan' thought something had been wrong with him. The nearby dolls staring at him in confusion gave him more unnecessary anxiety, what did he do?

No matter what he could've done though, the camera randomly continued on as if it didn't have a bug attack a few seconds ago.

"Imperfection/Model."

Nolan appeared to be visibly confused by the first title he was given. Imperfection? "...what does that even mean...?"

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Nolan became the oddball in his immediate area, being treated differently due to his unique yet strange appearance. And despite his best efforts to ask in the friendliest ways he knew possible, no one bothered to guide him in the right direction. Now he remained seated on a bench in the plaza by himself, instantly feeling rejected by the repulsive society he was placed in.

"At first, no one wanted me around them. It felt like this wasn't where I belonged because of how different I was, compared to the others who were more superior. At least that's how I thought the rest of my life would turn out until...'she' approached me."

A female doll with blonde hair mixed in with pink highlights approached Nolan, who glanced upward with a frown on his face.

Her bright blue eyes shrunk a little when she had his attention, and she shyly held her hands behind her back while she also avoided eye contact.

"Umm, I couldn't help noticing how lonely you looked here. I uh, didn't have anyone to welcome me with open arms either in my early days...is it okay if I sit down next to you?'"

Nolan stared at her, his sadness slowly fading away knowing that someone cared about his wellbeing. He nodded with a small smile to come across as friendly, internally determined to make his first friend. "I don't mind it at all. What's your name?"