Hey Guys! I would like to thank Prowlhawthorne, LunaPrimeStar, Hazleyanna, and roserain1998 for the reviews and tips!
PLEASE, don't hate! Here is the poll so far:
Optimus: 2
Ironhide: 0
Sideswipe/Sunstreaker: 0
Ratchet: 1
Jazz: 0
Bumblebee: 0
Megatron: 0
Starscream: 0
Soundwave: 0
Barricade: 0
Knockout: 0
Shockwave: 0
Anyways, I do not own Transformers! Hasbro does!
It is pitch black all around and I feel like I am floating. My eyes looked around to catch sight of two glowing blood red eyes. Those eyes belonged to a large silver robot who's looks screamed danger. " I'm coming for you... Prime... I'm coming for you..." It's gruff voice was menacing and made me flinch. "I know you're scared... I can smell your fear!" It growled. My eyes glowed brighter in fright, and I tried to take a few steps back. But I couldn't. I was frozen in fear and was staring at the large robot. It's large claw swiped at me and I closed my eyes. I soon knew no more.
My eyes flew open and I gasped, falling off of my large bed along with my ,lavender smelling, blue blanket. I landed with a large 'thud!' onto my beautiful cherry wood floor. 'W-what...? What was that?' I thought to myself. I knew I should take tab of my nightmare before I lose memory of it, so I walked to my dresser and pulled out one of my drawers that held my sketch pad. I picked it up gently and sighed, grabbing a sketch pencil and color pencils. I walked into the large living room, my bare feet feeling the warmth of my blood red carpet. I started towards my deep blue couch and set my supplies on my silver glass coffee table. I plopped down on my arm chair and sighed, picking my sketch book back up. I took a deep breath and picked up the pencil, starting out on the head of the robot. I sketched it out perfectly, drawing his mouth into a large roar. I then started on the body, drawing every nook and cranny of it. After I was done I sighed, putting down the pencil and picking up the grey color pencil and coloring the robot in. I finished the robot and grabbed the red, coloring the blood red optics in. I shivered at the sight of the robot after I was done. I was done. And It looked exactly like it. I looked to the clock to see it is 7:30 AM. I jumped up, putting my stuff down onto my coffee table and scrambled into my room, opening my door to my walk in closet. I grabbed my shirt, shorts, leather jacket, and put them on. I put on my knee high boots and walked to my other vehicle, which is a blue Kowalski Ninja 300 with glowing red flame highlights on the rims. I got on, putting on my red with blue flamed helmet. I started the engine and drove off to school. I screeched to a stop in a school parking spot next to a Yellow 2010 Camaro and turned off the engine. I took off my helmet and put it in my second bag. I got off, walking to the large entrance of the school. "Optima!" I heard Sam's voice call. I snapped my head over to him. "Hello, Sam." I acknowledged him. The loud bell rand and I smiled to him. "I must go Sam, or I will be late." I said, jogging into the school.
The last bell rang and I got up, walking out of the classroom. I opened the French doors that lead outside and looked around. My eyes caught sight of Sam and I started towards him, but stopped when I saw another student with him. He wore black jeans, a yellow tank top with a black stripe running down the side, a black leather jacket with two yellow stripes running down the sleeves, and yellow and black converses. His hair is golden blonde with two dyed black stripes. running down the middle of it. I tilted my head, my large pig tails flopping around a bit. Sam looked away from the other student and he caught sight of me. "Optima!" He called, smiling. I walked over, my glowing blue eyes twinkling. "Hello Sam, who is this?" I asked politely. "My name is Ben, but you can call me Bee. It is nice to meet you... Optima right?" 'Bee' asked. "Likewise, and yes you are correct my name is Optima." I confirmed. Sam coughed to get our attention. "Yes, Sam?" I asked. "I was wondering if you wanted us to follow you to your house so we can meet your parents." He suggested. "Erm... yes you may follow me, but know this. I live alone because I have no parents." I replied. He nodded, seemingly a bit shocked. "Let us leave now." I said, walking to my motorcycle. They nodded, starting towards the Camaro next to me. 'Let's just hope they do not find my sketch pad.' I thought to myself.
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