Sander Sides One Shots :D

Rogan Part 1

I realized that the title sounds like a Logince ship. Lol. I don't want to get anyone's hopes up but its not that, but I might make a Logince ship story soon. There's really no ships in here, its more of just a fun little story with all of them as the big happy family they are! Enjoy!

Logan sprinted down the hall as fast as he could. He knew everyone was in the kitchen, as he heard all three of their voices coming from there. Perfect. Having them all in the same place sure makes life easier.

He stopped at the bottom of the stairs, wide-eyed and panting. Everyone stopped their chattering and stared at him. "Logan...?" Roman spoke up, rather confused.

"Are you alright?" Patton added, a bit worried.

Logan slowed his breathing and straightened his stance along with his tie. The logical trait cleared his throat and tried to remain as calm as he could, considering the occasion. "I have made an exciting breakthrough!" He announced. "If you'll all follow me..." He directed his arm towards the steps and the sides hesitantly followed.

"What do you think it is that's got him so worked up?" He whispered towards the darker, anxious side as they walked through the corridor. Virgil shrugged, his hands tucked in his pockets.

Finally, they stopped at a pure white door. Roman complained often that it was really dull and boring but that was the one with rainbow, unicorns, and cupcake stickers plastered on his door.

Logan turned turned from facing the door to facing the other three confused sides, trying to refrain a smile. He took a deep breath and cleared his throat. "Gentlemen, I present to you, the future," he gleamed, finally opening the door.

The rest of the sides filed in awing the room before anything else. All of them either never came into Logan's room or just took a peek maybe if the door was cracked. Logan was gone of being alone when he was in his room as he was often working or reading a book.

Everyone looked around trying to take in everything around them. The walls were baige with a white ceiling and blue carpeted floor, but the the walls were decorated with planet stickers, blue prints, and all kinds of fan art from Thomas's many fans. The bed was white and shaped as a circle with the sheets decorated with stars and had a format like a blue print. Better yet: there was barely any wrinkled in sight on his bed.

After they looked around the room, something else drew their attention that stood in the very middle of the big room. There stood a life-sized statue that looked almost exactly liked Logan. In fact, if Logan wasn't standing next to it, they'd all probably think that was him.

Logan smiled at them as their mouths dangled open from shock, terror, interist, and awe. "I would like to introduce to you, Ro-gan. A robot designed to help with personal needs and work." he then directed his attention towards the robot. "Rogan. Turn on." He ordered.

The machine immediately lifted its head up and flashed its eyes a dark green, as did a multitude of lines on his skin before fading, his eyes turning an ocean blue. Rogan looked towards the shaken up men and nodded. "Greetings. I am Rogan: Artificial intelligence such as Google, but more useful, as I can retrieve, buy, and define anything. I can also act as a friend, being able to do everything a normal person can. My creator is Logan Sanders and his favorite color is blue and tends to spend the day relaxing, reading, and working while also eating fruity pebbles "

Everyone stood in silence as Logan gleamed with joy. Logan bounced on the balls of his feet waiting for a response. "So?! What do you think?" He exclaimed.

Roman was the first to speak, clearing his throat. "Well, Logan its certainly...creative!"

Patton nodded, trying to hide his bit of worry. "Absolutely! And if he makes you happy....then he...makes me...happy too!" Be stuttered out.