Transformers Movie 2007
The Stranger and Friend
Summary: Sam Whitwickey has two companions in his life. His best friends Miles, who he has known all his life, and Kathleen a girl he has known for the past two years. His strange female friend seems to always know more than everyone else and lives alone in an apartment by herself. What is her mystery and what is she writing about and drawing all the time?
Chapter one
"Whitwickey your up!" Teacher of American history Mr. Forsben stated as his best friend Kathleen Finished with an A as always. She really didn't have anyone interesting in her family she can trace back to so she chose those she knew like her grandfather who was in the war in Canada her home country to do the report on.
"All right I've got lots of cool stuff you guys are gonna love this." Giggles can be heard from throughout the class room as.
"Watch this!" A blond airhead Jock who goes by the name of Trent said to his very attractive girlfriend of the time Michaela Banes, a good friend of Kathleen.
Trent takes aim with his elastic band as he leaned back in his seat and hits Sam in the chest making him stop unloading his back pack and rub his chest in discomfort.
"Hey who did that! Responsibility people!" The teacher said as he sat back down gesturing for Sam to begin though looked completely bored out of his mind with everyone and tired of being here not that anyone could blame him.
After Sam gave his report while trying to sell the stuff with no buyers and seeing his female friend give him a look he quickly finished up his report before the teacher could harp on him about trying to sell his great grandfather's crap in class.
After everyone was exiting with the teacher making vague comments about a pop quiz for tomorrow he turned to look at the only two students left in his class room.
Kathleen O'Grady, a Canadian with long light brown hair down mid back in thick layers with bangs and blue eyes oval face. She was one of the shortest people in the class at Five foot two and not beautiful like her friend Michalela by any means she had an aura of mystery around her giving her appeal.
Samuel Whitwickey the thorn in his side that just won't go away no matter how much he picks at it is a average student unlike his friend and not good at pretty much anything. He was taller than his friend by a couple of inches and skinny with short brown curly hair and brown eyes.
"Sam...what was that?" Sam gulped and turned to his shorter friend who had her eyebrow raised up at him with her arms crossed.
"W-what was what?" He stuttered a bit in the beginning. He had an amusing habit of stuttering when under pressure and stress saying also the wrong things and making bad choices in words, basically he is a bad liar, not horrible but bad.
"I know you know what I am talking about. I didn't like the idea of you selling your grandpa's stuff online through ebay, your username is Ladiesman217 for god's sake and you put on your grandfather GLASSES!" She raised her voice slightly at the last word as he winced at this knowing about her tenacity to collect things and cherish them from her grandfather. Even if his he never knew and only a descendent of she doesn't like it at all she has always been a bit weird in regard's to the glasses.
"I haven't got them appraised yet," She air quoted his earlier words to the class in sarcasm as the teacher smiled slightly at the verbal thrashing she was giving enjoying it slightly knowing he should put a stop to it soon and get them out of there so he could go home.
"Look here's 20 bucks, hand them over their mine now." She fished out of her side satchel her wallet and grabbed Sam's hand and forced the twenty in it as she grabbed the glasses case on the desk and put it in her bag fuming slightly as she turned to the teacher.
"You done yet Miss O'Grady?" The teacher said pleasantly though the tone belayed the tone of amusement as she mumbled an apology and spoke to Sam in a sigh.
"Sorry Teach, Sam sorry for being so harsh I will wait outside at your Dad's car for the news." Sam gave a sigh of relief since she can be scary sometimes and nodded as he turned to his teacher to discuss his grade while Kathleen closed the door of the class room behind her and met the rush of teens getting out school.
Kathleen sighed again as she reached her hand inside her bag as she fingered the glasses case in there with the spectacle glasses with the strange engravings. Her mind whirled going over possible thing that could happen because of what she did but thought in the end it would mean naught so she walked to her locker making sure she got her text book for History encase there was a pop quiz tomorrow and she tried to remember what other classes she had that had homework and what she did need to bring home and didn't.
She closed the locker door as she checked her stuff and her black leather coat and helmet as she pulled out her gloves and stuffed them in her pocket as well. Her keys to her Yamaha FZ1 Motorcycle in a dark crimson like dark red cherries.
It was her baby even is she really didn't know to much on how it works she asked her friend Michalea, a avid car junkie who knew her way around an engine better than anyone she knew tell her what she need to know and how to keep it in good condition. Heck Michaela was the one who gives it tune up at her Dad's old garage, it was a beautiful relationship between the two of them as her bike was a thing of beauty and she gets to drive it sometimes.
Speaking of Michaela and her current idiot blond toy Trent, they came up to her among others who waved and yelled to meet each other later.
"Hey Kat! So your coming to my party at the park right? Should be fun, you coming or what?" Trent asked having an ok relationship with her since she left him alone about things and helped him with his homework in Art and made things easier to understand in lit class. She speaks Shakespeare and is able to translate it to something he can understand. He doesn't want to date her but she was ok and not a freak although she is friends with some.
"Ya Kathleen you coming? Or are you taken your bike out for a long cruise on the country ride," giving her a knowing look as she slung her arm through Kat's as they walked outside with her helmet under her other arm as she laughed at the two of them.
"Hmm it is really tempting to go for a long drive to day, the wind would feel great on my face and through my hair, you know? I might consider it but don't keep your hopes up friend is getting his first car and knowing that it will be the one the everyday teen boy gets...crap. So with the knowledge of my two friends bestowed upon me I hope to at least get him the best of the crap four four thousand. Cyah later text me if you need anything."
They nodded and went off to Trent's Truck which is pretty cool if it weren't for the fact that he doesn't like the fact that Michalea wants to drive it and doesn't like the fact that she knows more than he does, hence she was friends with Michalea and friendly acquaintance with Trent and his pals. Jock testosterone makes her gag.
Kathleen got to her bike in it's parking space and swung on readjusting her jacket, bag and putting on her gloves before undoing the strap on the helmet and putting it on pulling her towards the back. She flipped the visor up after she buckled it and put the key in the ignition as she kicked up the kickstand and started the bike getting a nice purr sound and rolling the bike back and out as she drove it slowly to where Mr. Whitwickey was as he gave a wave form his car.
"Hey Kathleen, you coming to help with Sam getting his first car?" Kathleen nodded as they watched Sam run towards them.
"Just so you know the first place were pulling into is a joke so don't tell him I just want to see his reaction." He says this knowing of the slight cruel joke streak Kathleen has that is similar to his own having done this to Sam before only doing the exact opposite. Heck it was her that suggested the ingenious idea that he was more than happy to do.
"YES! It's an A- but that counts as an A right?" Sam rushed to the car quickly as he jumped into the passenger seat quickly throwing his back pack in the back.
"Let me see it first, alright it is a go we can go get your car, Kathleen follow behind us it isn't too far."
Kathleen nodded giving a mock salute to them both as he pulled out and she turned the bike around and followed them out of the school making note of the yellow corvette following slowly behind her.
So they finally come huh, the infamous Bumblebee. This will be interesting, the fun has just begun.