Well, if you're talking about an opposite sex clone complete with pretty much the same experiences, then the one with their sex written in the school records wins.
If you're talking about a true "clone" complete (I think of this as an existential split rather than cloning) with the same experiences, then I guess the only solution is a fight to the death.
Unless one of you turns in the thesis and graduates, and you both share a diploma because you share the same name and identifying information.
edited 22nd Sep '11 2:59:29 AM by annebeeche
Banned entirely for telling FE that he was being rude and not contributing to the discussion. I shall watch down from the goon heavens.Aaand there's no possibility of a collaborative two-person thesis?
Do theses work that way?
This "faculty lot" you speak of sounds like a place of great power...I'd probably freak out. Other than that... I have no idea.
People aren't as awful as the internet makes them out to be.Damn it Anne stop being so smart.
If you don't like a single Frank Ocean song, you have no soul.I would train her to be my spotter.....unless she also has the same skills.
I'd freak out, scream at the top of my lungs for help, and call the cops. Then again, this would be my response to waking up with a stranger in my bed, regardless of whether they were a clone.
If I accepted the situation, I'd try to pawn off my homework on him and get him to clean my room and do other chores. It's not like he has a job or anything to do during the day, so he should make himself useful.
Being me, he would argue. If he did agree to the chores, he'd only do them after procrastinating until the last minute.
You live!
I (we?) would probably panic for about a minute, then I would establish myself as the original as I am the same gender as before (which the other me would probably agree with. I'm sensible like that ^^). I would get the other me used to being a girl, then play video games with my clone for science.
edited 22nd Sep '11 1:27:58 PM by Cookoo
Even a stopped clock is right twice a day.I'd probably try to kill her.
Helpful Scripts and Stylesheets here.That means she'd try to kill you.
Charlie Tunoku is a lover and a fighter.She has exactly the same memories and personality as you.
She's exactly as understanding as you are.
Likely less because she's got a bizarre new body to deal with.
Charlie Tunoku is a lover and a fighter.And you don't think she'll want to keep it?
Charlie Tunoku is a lover and a fighter.I would be jealous like fuck that he's the one with the right body and he'd gloat about it and (possibly literally) rub it in my face.
Usually here.That said, I suffer from enough self-hate that I don't think she'll really mind.
Helpful Scripts and Stylesheets here.I know I'm late to the party, but I really want to put my two cents in. So here's the scoop: I'm not very attractive, but if I were, she'd be too, and I'd definitely sleep with her if she was cool with it. I mean, being a clone, she wouldn't technically be related to me anyway, and since we never lived together, she wouldn't be my sister in any sense of the word.
"The time has come! Enough of this panty waist politicking!"Clearly, the only logical solution is suicide.
"Dr. Strangeloid, or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Cleanlink" - thespacephantomIt probably wouldn't be a crazy screwfest, as would be most people's instinct. If she completely has my mind, then she's a solid lesbian. You bi's out there have it lucky in this situation.
Honestly, I'd really like to talk with someone who knows everything I do.
This, of course, is assuming I know she's my opposite sex clone, and not some crazy girl in my bed who looks kind of like me.
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Okay, maybe there would be some screwing. I'll admit it, I'd be a pretty hot girl.
edited 26th Mar '12 11:36:22 AM by Redblackdragon
Help me, I'm being held hostage in a top secret military compound and this is the only way I can communicate with the outside world!Umm...When did you get here?
Oh well, this'll be a story.
edited 26th Mar '12 11:37:13 AM by Steventheman
FIMFiction Account MLPMST PageOpposite sex clone? Hells yeah :P
Devypu's~ Big Pony :3I guess cocaine really is one hell of a drug.
I think my answer is kill my male self, or suicide. Since the female me has my personality and all my memories up to that point, it's just as valid to consider it really me, particularly if we physically split. So I should remove the defective copy of myself.
I vowed, and so did you: Beyond this wall- we would make it through.
I guess a fight to the death would be the only solution then
But they seem to know where they are going, the ones who walk away from Omelas.