Aone and a chubby reader-chan. YES THIS IS TOTAL SELF SERVICE DON’T FUCKING JUDGE ME.
Aone Takanobu was the kind of guy who terrified most people. At 6′3″ with broad shoulders and a perpetually scowling face it wasn’t surprising that most people shied away from him before getting to know him. It didn’t make it hurt any less though. It was another evening like this after a long volleyball practice that Aone found himself on the train, once again with a wide berth on either side of him while he sat, resting his tired legs. Practice was long today, going over an extra half an hour. One stop into his journey he watched a pretty girl walk on while stuffing an apron into her schoolbag, and he mentally steeled himself to get up as she noticed the only free seats were next to him.
You felt exhausted, and gazed around for a seat, finding one on either side of a tired looking, tall boy. He was surprised as you approached him with a shy smile, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. “U-um, is this seat t-taken?” Shaking his head no and trying to look at least a little less terrifying he scooted over slightly to make a bit more room. He was transfixed as you sank into the seat next to him, giving him a wider, sweeter smile and bringing with you the scent of strawberries and pastry.
Your wide hips had your thigh pressed against his, and he noticed you blushing a little embarrassed. “Sorry if I’m crowding you.” He shook his head no emphatically, relieved when you relaxed once again, looking up at him cutely. “S-so you’re a student at Date Tech?” You gestured at his uniform, and he nodded, holding up two fingers. “Oh! I’m a first year there, but I work after school s-so I don’t get to do any club stuff. I thought you looked familiar, y-you’re on the volleyball team aren’t you?” He nodded again, looking proud. “I-I’m _______ _______, I know you don’t talk much, b-but it’s nice to meet you.”
He nodded emphatically, patting your hand hurriedly before pulling back nervously, afraid he’d been too rough. He was glancing between your hand and face, and you managed to decipher that he was wondering if you were okay. “O-oh! I’m fine…” you went to say his name but stopped, the sentence falling off as you realized you had no idea what it was. You blushed darkly again, embarrassed, plucking at your pants in nervousness.
“Aone Takanobu.” His voice was low and gravelly, and you looked at him surprised. He was flushed lightly, looking away and rubbing the back of his neck. He looked back at you, relaxing a bit at your wide, awed smile.
“Ah! It’s really nice to meet you Aone-kun! Thank you for letting me sit next to you.” It was your turn to pat his hand, and he flushed again, nodding shakily. What you didn’t know is he wanted to thank you for sitting next to him, he wanted to know if you’d be willing to do it again. He decided he’d stay late every day if it meant having someone sit next to him, if it meant getting to know a pretty girl who didn’t seem put off by his scowling face.
It seemed too soon when you finally stood, a stop before his. He barely registered you pulling out a slip of paper and scribbling on it before hurriedly shoving it into his hand and rushing off the bus with a shy wave and quiet goodbye. Momentarily he scowled, wondering what he could have done to scare you off after what seemed like such a…nice encounter. Finally pulling out your hasty note he blushed deeply and read it over and over again until his stop finally came.
Thanks for keeping me company Aone-kun, if you don’t like talking maybe we can text? _______-chan
He didn’t even mind when everyone else on the train chose to remain standing than sit next to him for the next few minutes. Pulling out his phone he composed a quick text message, sending it before he could think better of it.
Fraunhofer HHI has created an interactive gesture recognition system for afterhour windowshopping.
Fraunhofer HHI want to make future shopping trips a special experience by enabling passers-by to operate window displays with hand and facial gestures. Four cameras record the 3-D positions of people´s hands, face and eyes and transform them into commands for selecting and purchasing goods - even after the shop has closed.
Sometimes getting your smartphone to do what you want requires feats of phalangeal gymnastics. And other times, a bag in one hand and a not-quite-long-enough thumb on the hand holding the device mean turning gymnastics into juggling.
Now researchers at Microsoft and the Federal Institute of Technology in Zurich, Switzerland, (ETH) say they’ve got a solution to your manual mauling of that otherwise user-friendly piece of electronics. They’ve developed an app that harnesses the phone’s camera to translate hand gestures in front of it into input commands.
Pinching and opening the thumb and pointer finger can open a magnifying glass on a map. Making the gun gesture can advance a page in a document or fire the weapon in your video game. See the video below.
A thought about Tony Stark, Edwin Jarvis, and Vision
So we’re all pretty sure that Tony and Edwin Jarvis were close, that Jarvis basically raised Tony. After all, Tony named his best AI system after Jarvis, has a stocking for JARVIS that from the looks of it was originally intended for Edwin Jarvis. Jarvis meant everything to Tony, at least as much as his AI did. That JARVIS was there for Tony through everything, his friend as much as his program, who knew every single one of Tony’s secrets, cared about him (as much as an AI can) , took care of him and held Tony together as much, if not more, than his human friends and loved ones.
Cue Age of Ultron, cue the ‘death’ of JARVIS, cue the return, the sacrifice to amend his mistake the only way he can think of to do, create of Vision. and if he expected it to be Jarvis in a body, well, obviously that didn’t happen. In a way, Tony kinda of killed his best friend (apart from Rhodey of course) to save the world from his mistake, from his fear manifesting into worldwide terror, from his perceived failings materializing into his biggest failure yet. What is the loss of a computer program compared to fixing all that? When it comes to the world vs Tony Stark’s happiness, well, the world’s been winning that battle since Yinsen sacrificed himself so Tony could escape. But still, there are nights Tony’s working late and he forgets and calls for JARVIS only to have FRIDAY answer, nights that Pepper’s away, that he’s alone in the workshop and it hits him how few people he has, how poorly he’s done keeping them safe. Not even his AI was safe from him and his mistakes and his ego, no, his belief that surely if he can create an Iron Man suit out of scrap metal and a blow torch, that if he can make an arc reactor out of a car battery, that he can protect the ones he loves most.
But then there’s Vision. Vision who calls him Mr. Stark, who bears JARVIS’ voice, who wears collared shirts and sweaters and crosses his legs when he sits. Vision who cooks to cheer people up, who misunderstands what an open door means. Vision who doesn’t need to sleep and sometimes encounters Tony working late on everyone’s newest tech improvements–trying to keep them safer, to make them everything they need to be to come home every time–and silently sets a sandwich down by Tony’s elbow, or a cup of coffee, or maybe just gently reminds him that humans function far more adroitly and at their highest capacity when they’ve had at a minimum, 8 hours of sleep.
And in those moments Tony sees glimpses of JARVIS, but more strongly, he sees glimpses of Edwin Jarvis. Moments like that Tony can’t tell who he misses more and just claps Vision on the shoulder with a careless remark that isn’t careless at all. But he always accepts the offering whatever it may be–sandwich, coffee, reminder–because he remembers when he didn’t, and he recognizes now what the gesture really is: an expression of love. He’s passed the days of scoffing at those. They are too few and precious. And in return he pours more effort into his own gestures of love: the tech they all wear, the shirts and slacks he buys for Vision, the Sokovian foods he imports for Wanda, the gadgetry and vinyl tracks for Sam, the old photograph his father gave him of Steve and Bucky slinging their arms around each other for Steve.
Maybe they all see it as him showing off his wealth, maybe they don’t, but it’s the only way he knows anymore how to say, “I love you.”
Coding project by evvvvil is a real-time generative music visualizer controlled with hand gestures via a Leap Motion sensor - video embedded below:
Made in vvvv, HLSL and C# by Mangosh Prunier aka evvvvil. 100% audio-responsive real-time generative 3d graphics, no post-production, entirely controlled by leap motion.
Features: Custom audio responsive extrude geometry shader, custom
audio-responsive particle system with geometry instancing & particle
rotation, dynamic animated cube maps, multi-pass rendering with
correctly occluded glow, real-time text effects, 3 track audio analysis.
How it works: Keytab gesture to start/pause extrusion, circle gesture to
rewind. Red cubes react to DRUMS, extrusion reacts to BASS and blue
circles react to NOISE.
Intel “Make It Wearable” Finalist BLOCKS Wants to Make Smartwatches Modular
The smartwatches on the market today come pre-packaged with features that can’t change unless they are entirely on the software side. If you bought a watch that doesn’t have a heart rate monitor and now want to track that data you will have to go out and get a brand new one. This is exactly what BLOCKS, a team from the Intel “Make It Wearable” challenge is trying to avoid.
Imogen Heap’s Kickstarter for a gestural performance glove to make music is 4 days away from it’s deadline (and only halfway through it’s goal):
Most of us on our small team are musicians who are tired of being stuck behind computer screens, keyboards, faders, knobs, and buttons to make our music. We feel there could be a better way that is more like the experiences we have with traditional instruments: using the dexterity and mobility of the human body.
Imagine, for example, that instead of turning up a fader in order to bring in a sound or add reverb, you could be raising your arms to achieve the same effect. Or to move a sound around the room, you could simply point where you want it to be. Not only is this much more intuitive, it is also more enjoyable to watch, making it easier for your audience to connect with what you’re doing. Our aim is to break down the barriers between musicians and machines, and between performers and audiences. Every musician and/or performer will know the bane of their existence is to have to carry, or worse, ship vast amounts of technological equipment to whatever destination they are playing. The gloves are a compact, lightweight and self-contained system requiring little more than a laptop to function fully.
While the project is a great idea, I can’t help think the goal was too high to be realistic - the amount seems to give the creators too much comfort, and the device could certainly be applied to fields outside of music … oh well … It is still an attractive project for it’s potential …
Chinese Kickstarter campaign for hand-based exoskeleton input device for control and handling of virtual objects and robotics - video embedded below:
Dexmo: an affordable mechanical exoskeleton system with force feedback for you to touch the digital world and captures your hand motion.
Whilst this does look promising (and very cyberpunk), I’m not sure that the experience will match expectations (it doesn’t recreate the sense of touch, but acts as a collection of brakes on your fingers), and tech such as Leap Motion can do similar things without additional hardware. Worth keeping an eye on though for any furthur developments.