"Please tell us a story?" one of the children whined, beginning to pout, her eyes widening. Four other children stood behind the little girl, creating a chorus of whining and demanding for a story. B-12694 wrapped her arms around her robotic knees, sitting behind the counter. She was so shy towards humans, especially around children. Every time she met one, they would push the buttons on her television face or pull her tv antenna. Why did Liam have to go to the gym today, of all times? She slowly stood back up, and faced the children. Their voices faded into silence, as their wide eyes stared at the robot in awe. She adjusted the button on her face to change the screen from static to a channel.....
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Now this is a story
all about how my life
got twisted upside down
and I'd like to take a minute,
just sit right there,
Ill tell you how i became the prince
of a town called Bel-Air.
In west Philadelphia
born and raised
on the playground is where I spent
most of my days
chilling out, maxing
and relaxing all cool
and all shooting some b-ball
outside of school
when a couple of guys
they were up to no good
started making trouble in our neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
and said "You're moving
in with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!"
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
the license plate said fresh
and had dice in the mirror
if anything I could say that this cab was rare
but I thought nah, forget it
yo home to Bel-Air!
I-pulled- up to a house about seven or eight
I yelled to the cab yo home, smell you later
looked at my kingdom I was finally there
to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air
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B turned off the channel, and could tell by their blank expressions that they didn't like her "story".
"That was DUMB!"
"STUPID!"
Frightened, B bolted to the back of the store before the children could say anything else.
Glad to be back in the guild.
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