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Chapter 29: Three in One
Jen was excited to be back to school. She can learn again and try to catch up with everyone else. She was still healing, slowly, but healing. She always got an e-mail or a text message every hour from either the Autobots or Will or Epps. It was a bit annoying that every message they send is always the same. If Jen doesn't reply their messages back, they'll probably freaked out and send troops out to investigate. She had to bend down and reply the messages under her desk, without the teacher noticing. It's a good thing she's sitting at the very back and she puts her phone on silent.
Ratchet disagrees for Jen to go back to school. He was worried that the youngling might get hurt in some activity at school or some of the other younglings might bully her! The CMO had heard from the Terror Twins, Bumblebee, and Barricade reports of seeing Jen getting bullied by others. The four have to take actions by either letting Holoforms take care of the bullies or revved their engines loudly. The CMO have to ask Ironhide and Chromia later for teaching Jen how to defend herself.
Even Jen think so too, she wanted to ask both Weapon and Martial Art specialist to teach her self-defense, but she was too ashamed to ask them both. She sighed heavily and rested her chin on her palm, tired because the teacher kept on babbling about her life. She doodled on her note book and heard a few loud engines coming from outside. She glanced over to her left and saw a familiar red and yellow Lamborghini. She smiled warmly and waved her hand, signaling she was okay.
The two Lamborghini revved their engines one more time before speeding away from Tranquility High school.
Jen was currently taking notes, flipping the pages on her textbook while the teacher is explaining about human autonomy. The pale blonde smiled, she wanted to be a successful doctor when she's older. So that's why Biology is her favorite lesson, next to Art of course. Even though her grades in Biology are either an A+ or a B-, she's still happy that she never failed in that class.
Jen stopped for a brief moment when something hit her shoulder. She quickly wiped the wet and soggy paper ball off her shoulder. She raised her head up to see Trent holding a straw. Shaking her head and mumbling something under her breath, she ignored Trent and continued to take notes. She blinked a few times when another spitball was spitted at her forehead. She was lucky that she wore bandages because it kind of lessened the pain from the impact of the spitball.
"Stop it Mr. DeMacro," Jen buried her face in her palm. "You're contaminating me with your saliva." She glared at the blonde and blocked the next spitball with her book.
"Why?" Trent continued to spit spitballs at Jen. "It's fun!" he exclaimed happily.
Jen groaned and slammed her forehead to her desk. She was getting tired of the spitballs.
The sound of the bell filled the whole classroom. Jen grinned happily as the spitballs stop. They all packed their books and exited the classroom to their final period of the day. As soon as the class was empty, Jen sighed heavily as she shoved her books inside her backpack.
On Monday, she had a different schedule for the last two periods, without Sam or Mikaela. It was lonely for her because Sam and Mikaela were her only friends. Lucky for her that Trent and his friends aren't in the same class as her for Art Class. She walks quietly down the hall to Art class while trying to avoid getting attention from other kids. She was going to her locker to get her art supplies.
Jen stared at her locker for a moment as someone was leaning against her locker, wooing a girl to go to his house. The girl giggled as the boy ran his fingers through his sandy blonde hair with a proud grin. Jen shoved the boy away from her locker by pushing him aside and opening her locker to knock him over to the floor.
"Hey there babe," The boy grinned as he approached Jen. "How's it hanging?" He asked.
Jen rolled her right eye as she saw the boy wooing her. As she shut her locker's door and locking in her combination, she snickered at the thought of the boy getting humiliated by her because she pushed him away and knocked him to the floor using her locker's door.
"Stay away from me," Jen said as she sighed. She makes a face as she saw the boy was smacking his lips. She rolled her eye again and opened her locker's door. It makes impact to the boy's face. He rubbed his nose as he groaned while crossing his eyes to look at the damage. Jen smiled and closed her locker again while walking away. "Woo me again and I'll do that again." She said over her shoulder.
Jen smirked as the boy didn't follow her.
It's the last period and I still haven't seen Emily anywhere. Where the heck is she? I was beginning to worry about her, with me being gone for a week or so and our parents might still be in German. She must feel very lonely without anyone at home. As I walk down the halls, I spotted my sister gossiping in one empty classroom. I smiled and continue to walk down the hall to go to the stairs at the end of the hall.
I was thinking that the murderer might be targeting Emily next. I have to warned her when I get back home later. I pushed opened the door and saw the classroom was still empty. I dragged my chair and canvas to my corner. It was peaceful there. As the bell rang, the students and Mr. McGarden came in.
"Alright class!" Mr. McGarden clapped his hands. "Today, we're going to paint! This will be your final assignment! So do your best!" He said.
I was in my Art class, at my usual spot, at the corner of the room where the sunlight shines through the window. It had a really great view of the school. The view was perfect for me to draw. I had the right angle to paint. The trees were colored bright green with shades of shadows, the grass was shadowed by the large tree, and there's a small old unused shack.
I love the view and decided to draw it for my final project. I took out four different shades of green, three different colors of brown, and other colors I need for the painting. I squeezed the small aluminum casing and put the paints to my white palette. Reaching my hand out to grab my paintbrush, I ignore Mr. McGarden when he slammed his ruler to the board. My guess is that Mr. McGarden is mad because the girls were using their canvases for a cover. I narrowed my eye and saw that I was right. The girls used their canvases as a cover for them to pretend they were painting, but they were putting their mirrors up on the canvas and do their makeup.
I rolled my eye, they are just divas.
Lightly, I paint the lightest color to the empty canvas with my concept, an almost copy of the school's unused shack. After the concept is done, I began to fill in the colors by using the light colors first and then I could paint the shades in the next step. I was half way there when the bell suddenly rang, and I haven't even finished yet!
Mr. McGarden clapped his hands and told the whole class to submit their work. I wasn't finish, so I've asked Mr. McGarden to give me more time and he agreed. He gave me another hour to complete the painting. I grinned happily as I began to paint again. I wiped the sweat off my cheek with my wrist and I got a tint of red paint on my cheek.
"Hi there!" Someone suddenly yelled from behind me as she (I'm guessing by the high pitch voice, it's a she) pat my shoulder. My green paint squirted to my painting. I groaned as the green hit the spot where green wasn't supposed to be in the side of the painting. I grabbed my paintbrush and began to fix it. "It's me again! Kate! Kate Anderson!"
I forced a smiled and turn to her, "Good afternoon Ms. Kate." I greeted and turn back to focus on my painting.
Before I turn back to my painting, I noticed her whole right arm was bandaged. "Your arm, what happen to it? Did someone hurt you?" I asked, not keeping my eye away from my painting.
Kate glanced over to her right arm and smiled sheepishly as she rubbed the back of her neck using her left arm. "Well… I bumped into you this morning, so I guess I somehow hurt it…" She laughed nervously.
I stopped and stared at her right at her eyes. I felt guilty, "I'm very sorry that I've hurt you… I hope you can forgive me," I began to think and got an idea. "Is there something I can do to make you feel better?" I asked worriedly.
Kate placed a hand on her chin and look up to the ceiling while I painted my signature to the very corner of the painting. I stood up and walk over towards Mr. McGarden's desk and placed it right next to his desk. I stood up and walk back over towards my corner. I bend down to pick up all of my art supplies when Kate suddenly helped me pick them up.
"Thank-," I was about to thank her, but she cut me off.
"How about a day with one of your hot boys?" She smiled widely.
I coughed loudly because I kind of chocked by my own saliva. I dropped all of my art supplies in my hand and stared blankly at Kate. She was smiling widely and sweetly at me. Is she really serious about spending a day with one of the Autobots? And when did they get hot?
"Ehem… Really?" I asked.
Kate nodded happily, "Yup! Hmm… Which one to pick? Oh you have a lot of them! I just can't choose!" She squealed happily.
I coughed again, the Autobots are not playboys and some of them are married and engaged!
"Oh! That blonde with a yellow hoodie is cute!" Kate smiled.
Bumblebee? She picked Bumblebee?
"But…," Kate tapped her chin. "That one with the red strike is a hottie!"
Sideswipe?
"Then again, the yellow look alike is as hot as the red one!"
Sunstreaker?
"I just can't choose!" Kate squealed again. After a few minutes, she finally has her answer. "Okay then! I'll choose the red one!" She gave me a peace sign.
I sighed heavily. "Are you sure? If he goes with you, then his twin might tag along." I smiled.
Kate let out a high pitch squeal. "Awesome! Two in one!" She pumped her fist up in the air.
I stared at her for a moment and sighed again. I pulled out my phone and sweat dropped when I saw ten e-mails, twenty text messages, and five miss calls. I decided to call Sideswipe, since he's more tolerable than his twin. I waited for him to answer.
"Jen! Where have you been!" Sideswipe yelled,
"School, I'm in art class…" I smiled. "Can I ask you something? Actually, it's more like a favor…"
"Okay… What kind?" Sideswipe asked curiously.
I took a deep breath, "Okay… I kind of bumped into someone at school and I hurt her. I asked if I can help to make her feel better and she answer yes. So she wants to spend a day with you and Mr. Streaker. Is that okay?" I explained.
There was a pause.
"Fine," Sideswipe grumbles. "But I'm doing this for you! And only you!" He yelled.
I grinned happily, "Thank you so much, Mr. Swipe! I owe you one."
"I'll be waiting for that in return."
I flipped my phone close and turn to Kate, who had glitters all around her. I back away and sighed heavily. This was going to be a long day for Sideswipe and Sunstreaker. I nodded my head, meaning a yes. Kate let out a high pitch squeal and began to shake my hand, very fast. I laughed nervously and pushed her away from me because she was hugging me too tightly. I took a step back as she skipped happily away from the art room. Even if she was gone from this room, I could still hear her humming. I face palmed and groaned. I just remembered that I have red paint on my palm.
Ratchet is going to kill me.
Jen walk out from school only to get hugged by Bumblebee. The yellow scout gasped as he found red stain everywhere plastered on her face. He panicked and almost called Ratchet for help, but Sam and Mikaela stopped him when they both laughed loudly. Bumblebee blinked a few times and stared at both of his charges.
"Sammy! Mikaela! What are you laughing about! Jen is hurt!" Bumblebee exclaimed worriedly.
Sam held his stomach as he dropped down to the ground, laughing his butt off. Jen groaned loudly as she face palmed. She ran her hand down her face to get rid of the red stain on her face. Bumblebee backed away and panicked again. He thought that the red stain was blood and she was wiping it away.
"Relax, Bee!" Mikaela smiled. "It's just paint, not blood; it'll come off when she wipes it with water and oil." She explained.
"Ooohh, I see…" Bumblebee nodded. "I get it now. How can you trick me like that, Jen! For punishment you'll call me by my nickname!" He puffed his chest out and crossed his arms.
Jen shook her head and laughed a little. She stopped laughing as she saw Sideswipe and Sunstreaker waiting for her near the school's front yard. Giving Bumblebee a pat on his shoulder while walking towards Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, Bumblebee blinked a few times before smiling. The blonde girl slowly approached the twins while trying to wipe the paint off of her face with her sleeves.
Sideswipe was crossing his arms while leaning against his alt-mode. A frown appeared on his lips as he saw Jen was laughing with the yellow scout, also known as Bumblebee and the twins' rival. He hates to see his rival flirting with his and Sunstreaker's femme, but he was the one who agree to go on a date with an unknown human femme.
Sunstreaker was pissed. He disagreed to go with this unknown femme, but he had to because he had to keep his twin out from trouble. At first, he was suspicious with this human femme. Jen said to Sideswipe and Sideswipe told him that Jen bumped this femme by accident. How can a single bump hurt a whole arm? The yellow Lamborghini had to ask Jolt for information on that and got his answers. All he has to do is keep his optics on this femme.
"Mr. Swipe, Mr. Streaker…" Jen called out with a smile.
Both twin perked their heads up and smile warmly at the femme in front of them. Sideswipe bit back a laughter as he saw Jen was covered with red paint and green paint. Sunstreaker rolled his eyes at his twin and shook his head. He pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket. He lifted Jen's chin up carefully and began to wipe the paint off, but it just gotten wider.
"Bwahahahaha!" Sideswipe laughed. "You've making it worst Sunny!" he slapped his knee.
Sunstreaker glared at Sideswipe as he tries to wipe the paint again. "Shut up," He hissed. "Sorry Jen… Looks like the paint need oil and water to come off…" He smiled sheepishly.
Jen giggled. "It's alright, at least it doesn't look like blood… or else Doctor Ratchet would probably kill me." She joked.
"Jen~!" A human femme sang Jen's name and hugged her arm.
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker backed away and stared in disgust at the femme. This femme was hugging their femme! Is this femme a Lesbian or something?
"Are these the ones?" She smiled up at Jen.
Jen nodded, "Yes… Kate Anderson, meet Sideswipe and Sunstreaker… Mr. Swipe and Mr. Streaker meet Kate Anderson." She introduced.
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker stared at Kate for a minute or two, examining her from top to bottom. Kate has long reddish hair to her back with a pair of emerald green eyes. She's a feet shorter than Jen probably 4"8'. She was way short and compared to Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, she looked like their younger sibling. The femme wore clothes a bit too reviling or lack of material. What she wore is a purple tube top, a pair of white short pants, white high-heals, a lot of accessories, and a pink Channel handbag.
Kate fluttered her fake eyelashes at Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, who in return ignored her. She crossed her arms and pouted. A mischievous smirk popped up to her lips as she has an idea.
"Boys," Kate sang. "I would like you to meet Mandy!" She motioned her hand to a black haired teenager with red strikes on the tip of her hair.
Jen snickered along with Sideswipe and Sunstreaker. Jen soon stopped because it was not nice to laugh at other people's appearance, but this was an expectation. Mandy have the same height as Kate, only she tanned her skin to one of the Japanese culture, a Gal. She wears a black heart top, a pair of brown shorts, black high heels, bracelets, necklaces, and a pair of diamond earrings. What really made the three laughed is her makeup. She wore too much that she almost looks like a walking black eyelashes.
"This is going to be the best double date ever!" Kate squealed.
"Double?" Both Sideswipe and Sunstreaker questioned in unison. They both turn to Jen with an eyebrow raised. "Do you know about this?" Sideswipe whispered.
Jen shook her head and shrugged. "No, no idea..." she smiled at Mandy and Kate, who were waiting for the twins.
"Nice to meet you Ms. Mandy," Jen shook hand with her and she just gave a small glare at her. "Okay…" Jen gave a shrug. She turns to the twins with apologetic looks and a small smile. "Good luck guys…. you're going to need it… a lot."
Sideswipe gulped as Sunstreaker nodded. They both watch as Jen walk towards Bumblebee's alt-mode. She waved her hand to the twins and they both waved back. They watched as Bumblebee, Sam, Mikaela, and Jen drive away from school and probably back to base. The twins took a deep breath before turning to Kate and Mandy. They shuddered as they found the femmes were fixing their makeup again, are the ones on their faces are not enough?
"Um… Shall we get going ladies?" Sideswipe rubbed the back of his neck.
"Okay!" Kate smiled happily and jumped into the red Lamborghini. Sideswipe flinched as her nails dig into his leather seats. He groaned and looked up to the sky. He closed the door shut and flinched again as he felt Kate stomp her heel to the dashboard. This femme is going to get it later.
On the other hand, Sunstreaker wasn't lucky either. He got Mandy, the girl who wore too much makeup. She slid inside his interior and he shuddered when her fingers ran through the dashboard. He hated the scents of too many perfume in his interior too. He's going to need a long car wash after this is over.
The things the twins do for love…
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker took Kate and Mandy to a park, an empty park. They didn't know why, but they need an empty place to investigate. They both were distracted when all of the sudden, Sideswipe was hugged by Kate. His left eye twitch and tried to push her away from him.
"Could you move away a little? Personal space here? Sideswipe sighed.
"Awww, but I don't want too!" Kate giggled and hugged Sideswipe's arm.
Sideswipe groaned and stared back up in the sky, trying to beg for mercy from Primus. The girl dragged Sideswipe away from Sunstreaker and Mandy, leaving the two alone. Sunstreaker glared at Kate and turn his glare to Mandy, who in return squealed. He sighed heavily and decided to sit back on the bench, trying to clear his mind.
Sunstreaker wanted to get away from this femme and back to base to have a decontamination bath from Ratchet! He just can't get the perfume scent off of his interior even with the fanning system in his alt-mode! He wondered if he could just ditch this femme in this empty park, after all… she's nowhere to be seen.
The yellow Lamborghini's holoform grinned happily as he stood up, but soon his grin faded completely when he saw Mandy right in front of him. She pushed him back to sit on the bench and sat on his lap. Sunstreaker's left eye twitch in disgust. This femme was flirting him with and he didn't like it one bit. He tried to push her away from him, but she only got closer to his personal space. Sunstreaker tried to lean back his head from the femme, because she was going to kiss him.
"What the hell?! Get off of me!" Sunstreaker screamed.
"What? No way…" Mandy smirked.
"I mean it! Get off or I'll take legal actions!" Sunstreaker threatened.
Mandy's expression seemed to lit up, "Are you going to take me to the Police?" she asked.
"YES! NOW GET OFF!" Sunstreaker screamed again and pushed her away from his lap, making her fall flat on her rear. He dusted the glitter off of his shirt and fixed his hair. He glared at Mandy and kept on glaring while Mandy just gave him a puppy dog look. It didn't work.
"Look here, lady…" Sunstreaker sighed. "I'm not interested in you… A simple beautiful young woman has caught my eyes…" His eyes softened.
Mandy's puppy dog look dropped, she stood up and ran her fingers down Sunstreaker's chest. "Who? I want to know… Who is she? Is she here? Is she your girlfriend?" She interrogated.
Sunstreaker smirked, "That is a secret, no, and not yet." He answered.
"Is she more prettier than mua?" Mandy fluttered her eyelashes.
Sunstreaker back away and smiled. "Defiantly a yes." He answered truthfully.
Mandy let out a gasp. She slapped Sunstreaker and stormed away from him. Sunstreaker held his cheek and blinked. What had he said to offend this bratty femme? All he did was telling her the truth. It's true that Jen is more beautiful than Mandy or Kate. Her beauty is natural no makeup or anything, like Mikaela. Sunstreaker had to admit, Sam is one lucky guy. Sunstreaker shook his head and ran his finger through his hair, at least the terror is over and he could find his twin.
Kate dragged Sideswipe towards the other side of the park. The mech only followed while begging for mercy from Primus. He kept on pleading to the sky for mercy and wouldn't stop until he gets his mercy. He rolled his eyes as Primus didn't answer his pleading. His electric blue eyes fell on Kate's bandaged arm. It was functioning properly without any glitches or anything. His eyes narrowed and quickly dug the heel on his shoes to the ground. Kate released Sideswipe's hand.
"Why did we stop?" Kate asked as he blinked.
Sideswipe placed a kind warm smile on his lips. "This place is quiet enough for us." He explained. "Maybe you should sit on that bench over there." He pointed to a white painted bench.
Kate squealed happily and quickly sat down as Sideswipe followed her lead.
"So? What are we going to do?" Kate asked.
Sideswipe smirked and leaned forward. He slammed his hand to the bench, near Kate's head. She flinched, but smiled soon after. She raised both of her arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. The black haired mech frowned deeply. So his feelings weren't lying to him. Her right arm is functioning very well.
He pushed Kate away from him and lifted her chin up to look up at his glaring eyes. "Why did you lie?" He questioned.
"Huh?"
"Why. Did. You. Lie?" Sideswipe repeated, but was more in a hiss.
"Lie? About what?" Kate asked innocently.
Sideswipe growled and ripped the bandages off of Kate's right arm. She gasped loudly and pushed Sideswipe away from her. He backed away with the bandages in his hand while examining Kate's right arm.
"So I was right… Why did you fake your injury?" Sideswipe asked again.
Kate pouted and crossed her arm. "You're not allowed to talk pet! I'm your master for the day!" She hissed and gripped on Sideswipe's shirt.
"I'm a pet huh? That's new… Well, master… This pet doesn't like what his master is doing to him." Sideswipe spat. "I don't like masters who lie to their pets. And I am not a pet! I'm a human being! No one wants to be a pet to you." He glared, his electric blue eyes flashing with anger.
"Is there someone else?" Kate asked while crossing her arms over her chest. "Is there someone else, who's already your master?" She repeated and added a few words.
Sideswipe smirked, "Yes. There's someone. She's my master, but she never calls me pet or lie to me. She's the most honest fe- girl, I've ever met in my entire life." He said, carefully not slipping into Cybertronian language.
"Are you her slave or something?" Kate asked. "If you're a slave to her than I could just buy you from her and you can become mine." She gave a mischievous smile.
Sideswipe eyebrow furrowed down and glared at Kate. This femme is revering him as a slave to Jen! Jen has never done anything bad to Sideswipe or call him names or does anything to him! She only thought of him as a best friend, nothing more. But Kate accused the 'girl' is a master to Sideswipe. Oh how he wished Primus and Optimus would let him hard humans.
"I. Am. Not. A. Slave. Nor. A. Pet. Either!" Sideswipe hissed out every word.
"Oh, really?" Kate pouted. "Bummer… And here I thought you would look good beside me… Tell you what, my parents are filthy rich. They can give you whatever you want if you be my boyfriend." She pulled out a lot of money from her purse.
Sideswipe glared at Kate. "The only thing I want is to get away from you." He turned away from Kate and ditched the bratty femme.
"I'm telling my daddy!" Kate screamed.
"Go ahead! See if I care!" Sideswipe screamed back, not looking back at the red haired femme.
He stormed away from the femme, hoping to find his twin as quick as he can and get the pit out of here before the femmes return.
"WHAT THE PIT HAPPENED TO YOU?!"
Ratchet was fuming when he saw Jen covered in red stains. He was angry, no, furious! He knew that he shouldn't have let the injured femme to go to school! And now look at her, she's covered in red stains, which is blood, and green stains, which is probably deadly chemicals. He quickly scooped Jen away from the floor and ran a few scans.
"Doctor Ratchet! Calm down, I'm not hurt." Jen laughed. "This is just red paint stains… it won't come off unless I use oil or paint remover." She explained.
Ratchet dimmed his optics and set Jen back down beside Will and Epps, who were laughing their butts off with Sam and Mikaela. The Autobots' faces were priceless when they say Jen in red paint stains. They thought it was blood, but it's only paint. Jen shook her head and face palmed; she has pranked the all of the Autobots in one day, except the Lambo Twins, because they were the master of all pranks.
"Primus I thought you were hurt," Barricade sighed heavily.
"But I'm not…" Jen laughed. She turned to Bumblebee's bi-pedal form. "You could've at least gone to my house first, so I can clean up." He just shrugged and chirped happily.
"Prank the others!" Bumblebee said as he multiple of laughers were heard from his radio.
Jen shook her head, "Do any of you have any paint removers or anything to get rid of this paint? It's getting tattooed to my skin." She joked and some of the Autobots panicked.
"Decontamination bath! Now!" Ratchet yelled.
"What? No! I'm not decontaminated with anything! Well except Mr. DeMacro's spitballs, but I'm not decontaminated!" Jen refused to go back to Med Bay for a bath.
"He what?" Smokescreen asked curiously.
"Spitballs… It's a usual bully thing. They ate paper and spit it out using straws." Sam explained. "We both get that a lot…" He said as he jabbed his thumb to Jen, who nodded in agreement.
"Fragger," Ironhide grumbles.
Mikaela glanced around, looking from missing Autobots. "Where's Wheeljack, Hot Rod, Bulkhead, Perceptor, and Prowl? I thought they were here before?" She asked, raising an eyebrow in the process.
Optimus glanced around, "Oh no…" He pinched the bridge of his 'nose'. "I have guessed that Wheeljack, Perceptor, and Bulkhead are planning to blow something, Hot Rod might think it might be funny to watch something blow up and as for Prowl, he might be chasing them around base in three, two, one." Just as the leader of the Autobots calculated, his prediction came true.
A blue Mercedes-Benz E550, a red Bugatti Veyron Grand Sport, a green GMC Bare Necessity Concept, and a red Mc Laren F1 was being chased by a Police Cruiser Cadillac CTS-V. The Mercedes, the Bugatti, the GMC, and The Mc Laren were covered in black dust while the Police Cruiser was still chasing them. Barricade and Soundwave decided to help Prowl caught the four by appearing in front of the four Autobots.
"In the brig you four go," Prowl said as he transformed. "You four have blown up the second hangar and caused serious damage to the hangar." He said.
"Second hangar? That means…" Will turned to face his guardian.
"What?" The Weapon Specialist grunted. After a few seconds, his face plate showed pure horror. "My babies!" He screamed, referring to his cannons.
Ironhide ran off towards the second hangar as Will, Epps, Sam, Mikaela, Jen, and the rest of the Autobot, who are not in the brig, laughed at the Weapon Specialist's obsession of cannons and guns. It was hilarious to hear Ironhide mopping the death of his cannons. Jen smiled nervously at the Weapon Specialist's lost. She shook her head and began to clean up the paint off her skin. Jolt gave her a wet cloth that's been sprayed with baby oil.
"Can any of you help me with my math? I'm not good with it…" Jen asked.
"I think I can help you with that," Smokescreen smiled as he activated his holoform. "I'm pretty good with Math… You two want to join in? I think I can snatch a few complicated math problems from the World Wide Web." He turned to Sam and Mikaela.
"That'll be awesome! Be there in a sec, I've got to get my bag." Sam called out.
Jen and Mikaela sat down as Smokescreen began to write down some math problems for the girls to solve. They both were really confused because Smokescreen just wrote one of the difficult problems ever from the Global Math Competition.
"Um… If Log a= 1,334… then solve this problem… Log 10a?" Mikaela read the question.
Jen pulled out her note book and began to compare the problem from Mr. Smith's lessons to Smokescreen's problem. "Um… I think that we have to separate the Logs… So it's Log 10 and Log a?" Jen raised an eyebrow.
"Correct… Now continue," Smokescreen smiled.
"So… from Math, Log 10 is 1…" Mikaela smiled,
"And we change Log a to 1,334!" Jen wrote the answers down.
"That's leaves us with 1+1,334= 2,334!" Sam pumped his fist in the air.
Smokescreen nodded. "Good, now try this one…" He gave the three a new problem.
"I think Smokescreen would make a great teacher! Better than old Smitty!" Sam laughed.
"I think so too!" Mikaela agreed.
"Me too…" Jen smiled at Smokescreen.
Smokescreen cleared his throat as he tries to hide his embarrassment blush.
Later that day, Sideswipe and Sunstreaker returned, but with an annoyed look. They both were pissed that a human femme was using Jen to get closer to them. Sideswipe was the most twins who are pissed. He can't believe the femme, what if the femme was the one who planned all of Jen's accident to happen? If that's the femme then he would be happy to squish her, with or without Optimus' permission.
The two decided to cool off on top of the hangar's roof. It was getting dark and the shades of orange painted the sky. It was a great view from the top. Their attention was turn to small footsteps approaching them from behind. They both turn to see Jen smiling up at them.
"Did you two have fun with Ms. Kate and Ms. Mandy?" She asked as she sat on the edge.
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker stiffened. "Y-yeah… we did." Sideswipe lied.
"Oh, what did you guys do? I hope I didn't offend you two by telling the two of you to spend the day with Ms. Kate and Ms. Mandy…" Jen smiled nervously as she glanced to her sides, both Sideswipe and Sunstreaker's holoform appeared and sat right next to her.
"Nothing actually… They were pretty boring," Sunstreaker hissed. "We don't like them one bit and no actually, we learn something about them. You didn't offend us." He smiled.
"That's a relief… What did you learn?" Jen sighed.
Sideswipe grinned, "We learned that you're the only femme for us!" He chirped happily as his twin smack his head.
"What?" Jen coughed and almost fell off the roof. "Whoa!"
"Gotcha!"
The twins yelled as they both caught Jen by her wrist. They pulled her back and the three of the stumbled to the roof. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker was underneath Jen as she was on top of them. Groaning a bit, she sat up right, pulling herself away from the twins.
"Are you two alright?" Jen asked while rubbing her nose, she made quite an impact to Sideswipe's chest.
"Yeah… How about you?" Sunstreaker got up.
"I'm fine, that answer kind of surprised me…" Jen laughed nervously.
"Sorry," Sideswipe apologized.
"That's alright," Jen dusted the dust off from her knee and stood up. She walk towards the Twin's holoform and kissed their cheeks. "Thank you Sides, Sunny, and I'm sorry for taking your time for today…" she gave a quick gentle hug.
Still stunned that Jen called them by their nicknames, kissed their cheeks, and gave a hug, the twins was staring up to the sky, thanking Primus for the day.
"Bro…" Sideswipe said.
"What?" Sunstreaker asked.
"I'm never ever washing my holoform's cheek ever again…" Sideswipe grinned happily.
"You're disgusting."
"I know."
A/N: Yay! Chapter done! Again, sorry for the late update… Dang school, I have the finals coming up and next year, I'll be assign to a tsunami of exams! I ain't joking! It's true!
Oh yeah, the Logarithm is true... The answer is 2,334... Yeah, my teacher is already teaching me that... Still in middle school... XD
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