'Status; active.'
A flash.
"Hello, i am system number, '71510'."
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Ochako awoke to the loud banging of the door, she sat up rubbing the sleep from her eyes. 'To damn early for this', she drapped her blanket over her shoulders, getting up to answer the door.
The knocking grew harsher, "im comeing, comeing" she yawned. Ochako wraped the blanket around herself, a bit emberrased at her current clothing situation. Finelly she opened the door, "android delivery services?" The person at the door stated, or more so questioned. Ochako gave a confused sort of expression, she hadn't gotten an android nor had one to repair. "I beleive you have the wrong person" ochako stated, rubbing her eyes once again. "I apologize, I am looking for Ochako uraraka." Another wave of confusion, because she was indeed ochako uraraka. "That- that is me" she stated, sleep still evident in her voice. "I dont remember ever getting an android though" she informed the delivery person. They looked up from their clip board "your parents arranged for it". 'Of course' she thought, her parents have been worried about her. A little too worried if you asked her.
The delivery person left her with the metallic tall caseing wich held her android, with a few not so happy murmers ochako took it into her home.
'checking status, scanning surroundings'
Ochako, haveing just freed her new android, looked over it.
'Scan complete'
The robot seemed to become aware of its surroundings quickly.
"Hello! I am system '71510' would you like to enter a name for me to respond to?" She looked her android over, she was never realy a fan of these things. Especially after hearing all the stories of the many rogue androids recently. The mechines becomeing self aware, overiden with emotion- she shook her head to regain her train of thought. Right, it asked her question. "Uhhh" she hadn't been prepared for this. "I still hold small core information from past usage, if you would like to refer to me with a past name" the android infront of her informed "uhm.. Sure?"
"Former system name; you can refer to me as, izuku"
"Alright then, 'izuku'" ochako stated in a not so friendly manor, "may i ask why my parents sent a damn android?"
"I am a personal assistant, my orders where to watch over and keep you safe." The life like object informed her, "I am programmed to take orders, from now on you are my commander."
'Commander?' She thought, this is ridiculous.
Fine, this is fine.
"Sure whatever" she walked off back into her bedroom, android not far behind
"I shall now scan you to better understand how i may assist." Her head snapped towards the robot. "Your gonna what?"
"Scan complete!" "Oh my lord" ochako walked over to her closet, "your name is ochako uraraka, you have zero criminal record, although connections to you and the vigilante 'uravity' have been made, is this correct?" The android befor her stated "yeah sure fine cool whatever". She threw some cloths to the android, a pro hero Thirteen hoodie, some very well loved sweatpants, "here put this on" she told the the green eyed being. "May I ask what for?" "So the anti android whatevers dont take you apart on the spot." Why must her parents do this. Izuku soon began to dress- which ment stripping right then and there which clearly made ochako sorta panic, why was she panicing? Its a robot! "No! Nononono" he looked to her with confusion, "have I made a mistake?" "Yes! You have." If she wanted to take care of a child she would of had one damn it. "Go change in rhe bathroom or something, not infront of me" she gestured to the door not far from her bed.
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He followed her, she wasnt fond of that part, in fact. She didnt like any part of this, this is ridiculous! Shes grown, she can take care if herself. Why did her parents send in... This. Hadn't they heard about the many mishaps of the numerous androids that become way to self aware lately?
Not that she was scared or anything.
Of course she wasnt scared, she just didnt want her last breath to come because some robot her parents got her became pissed off because he was programmed to work for her.
Tottaly rational.
"This is gonna be soooo fun."
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Fantasy21 year old ochako uraraka isnt the fondest of androids, they take over jobs, are quite expensive, and very, very dangerous. Wonder how she takes it when her parents send her a new plastic friend. Please read past the first few chapters. It gets wa...