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Kylie watches astonishment as an perfect 3D model of her appears on the screen. It worked, the program was real. It had her age, height, weight,
everything. Quickly, she moved to subject history. As the sixteen year old daughter of a single woman, Kylie had always been curious as to who her father was. Her mother had always said it was a one night stand and she couldn't even remember the man's face.
There it was, her mother, Sarah Parker age 38. And her father. Kylie sat back in her chair disappointed. "That's it? A low level bean counter in some nameless corporation?" Kylie scowled, "No wonder Mom never remembered him. Well this sucks." She was hoping for something a little more interesting. Anything to sparkle up her bland life. Her mom wasn't any more interesting then her father. And Kylie was an average student stuck in the middle of the popularity scale.
"Screw it," she said, opening up the edit function. "Lets fuck shit up."
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