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The day was jus like every other day, the sun came up just like it had been doing, to day was no different than any other day. The lawns were cut and the entire neighborhood smelt like fresh cut grass in the morning, it wasn't cold or hot, it was perfect.
In a white room, a girl lays in a bed, the bed has a quite odd color for a small girl at her age, black with a deep red trim along the sides of the outside edges of the huge black comforter. She designed the room she wanted, from the brand of paint, the windows, her bed, and the flooring. It all was hand picked by her.
The paint was white, her windows were Top of the market green windows, allowing the maximum amount of light in while cutting out the all the harmful rays. Her bed had cost a pretty penny, it was mad to fit to her body. Her floor was the most unusual, it was white, but it was wooden. A special type of wood grown only in South America in it's humid rain-forests, as long as she could prove that it furthered her progress on the project, then it was covered by the grant money she was awarded each month.
Giving a long yawn she sat up in her bed gently licking her lips she got out of bed. As she did her black satin nightie almost slid to her shins before stopping. She gave another yawn and stretched before she opened her window to let in the spring smell, along with a warm breeze that gently blew her hair back, after a few minutes, she steps back and went to her desk. Sitting down she wiped her eyes to remove the sleep that has accumulated in the corners of her eyes.
Her finger slipped over her power key on her personal computer, she had customarily built by her self. She attained top of the line components form around the world. No expense was spared, she knew her computer down to the tinniest parts on the motherboard. She would often say to her self "it's the fastest on the planet."
It powered on and the monitor flickered an showed an image of her own operating system, she created her self about a year ago, she is till working the bugs out but, for now it sufficed, she was working on a project called operation the government labeled "Hue 2". She had been hired to Design and create the worlds first self sustaining AI.
Staring at her computer screen, as she slashed away at strings of code, and lines of text, that would be the brain of the AI. As she was finishing she stopped for a slight second and thought about adding in some kind of back up safety system or B.U.S.S for short that would shut it down and destroy itself. Incase the AI went rouge but she quickly decided against it, two good reasons; first, if the AI found out about the B.U.S.S then it would know that it could not trust humans, and another reason is, well it was a self sustaining AI and would eventually figure out how to override, or get rid of the B.U.S.S and it would really wouldn't matter if she added it or not, so she didn't add it and keep typing away mercilessly at her keyboard.
After a six hours of non-stop typing she was there the last line of code she stopped and rested her fingers and saved her work she was not crazy enough to activate it on her computer, she was instructed to stop at the last line of code and bring her progress in when she was finished so that was exactly what she intended to do.
But first she was goin to get a shower and some food she was ready for some chow so she went down stairs. The rest of the house was, what some would say less than middle class, they had one bath room, one kitchen, one dining room, and one living room.
Although she was a super genius that had just one created the worlds first actual self sustaining AI she was 11 and she had parents, but they stayed out of her way when she was working.
She called her mother an father by their given names for she would expect them to do the same an call her by hers, so she called out "Simon, Tiffany?"
Simon and Tiffany were here parents. Simon was
only pausing for a moment before continuing " I am getting in the shower" Simon, her father called out from the dining room were he was sitting
She walked downstairs she usually walked around the house in what ever she wore during the night and didn't care to change until she showered.
In a white room, a girl lays in a bed, the bed has a quite odd color for a small girl at her age, black with a deep red trim along the sides of the outside edges of the huge black comforter. She designed the room she wanted, from the brand of paint, the windows, her bed, and the flooring. It all was hand picked by her.
The paint was white, her windows were Top of the market green windows, allowing the maximum amount of light in while cutting out the all the harmful rays. Her bed had cost a pretty penny, it was mad to fit to her body. Her floor was the most unusual, it was white, but it was wooden. A special type of wood grown only in South America in it's humid rain-forests, as long as she could prove that it furthered her progress on the project, then it was covered by the grant money she was awarded each month.
Giving a long yawn she sat up in her bed gently licking her lips she got out of bed. As she did her black satin nightie almost slid to her shins before stopping. She gave another yawn and stretched before she opened her window to let in the spring smell, along with a warm breeze that gently blew her hair back, after a few minutes, she steps back and went to her desk. Sitting down she wiped her eyes to remove the sleep that has accumulated in the corners of her eyes.
Her finger slipped over her power key on her personal computer, she had customarily built by her self. She attained top of the line components form around the world. No expense was spared, she knew her computer down to the tinniest parts on the motherboard. She would often say to her self "it's the fastest on the planet."
It powered on and the monitor flickered an showed an image of her own operating system, she created her self about a year ago, she is till working the bugs out but, for now it sufficed, she was working on a project called operation the government labeled "Hue 2". She had been hired to Design and create the worlds first self sustaining AI.
Staring at her computer screen, as she slashed away at strings of code, and lines of text, that would be the brain of the AI. As she was finishing she stopped for a slight second and thought about adding in some kind of back up safety system or B.U.S.S for short that would shut it down and destroy itself. Incase the AI went rouge but she quickly decided against it, two good reasons; first, if the AI found out about the B.U.S.S then it would know that it could not trust humans, and another reason is, well it was a self sustaining AI and would eventually figure out how to override, or get rid of the B.U.S.S and it would really wouldn't matter if she added it or not, so she didn't add it and keep typing away mercilessly at her keyboard.
After a six hours of non-stop typing she was there the last line of code she stopped and rested her fingers and saved her work she was not crazy enough to activate it on her computer, she was instructed to stop at the last line of code and bring her progress in when she was finished so that was exactly what she intended to do.
But first she was goin to get a shower and some food she was ready for some chow so she went down stairs. The rest of the house was, what some would say less than middle class, they had one bath room, one kitchen, one dining room, and one living room.
Although she was a super genius that had just one created the worlds first actual self sustaining AI she was 11 and she had parents, but they stayed out of her way when she was working.
She called her mother an father by their given names for she would expect them to do the same an call her by hers, so she called out "Simon, Tiffany?"
Simon and Tiffany were here parents. Simon was
only pausing for a moment before continuing " I am getting in the shower" Simon, her father called out from the dining room were he was sitting
She walked downstairs she usually walked around the house in what ever she wore during the night and didn't care to change until she showered.