Copyright! The idea behind Transformers belongs to me but all characters unless mentioned before hand by me that are in this story belong to me. EXCEPT Kangarat who belongs to my friend.

A. Note. I started writing this a couple of years ago and originally it had a counter part by my friend but she lost and never finished hers (Kangarat) SO sometimes there may be a point in which something seems to be missing because her journal whould have filled that in.

And my writing standards have also gone up since I wrote this

(if u guys can't tell read some of my other fic's : )

Thanks,

Oh and please Review!

Entry one

Dear Journal,

Its my first day here, and its my first day writing in one of these.... what can I say.... uh.... my name is Night Hunter. I used to live with one of my "Ancestors" as we call them at the Autobot complex.... but I'm not an Autobot. I'm one of their decendents. A Maximal. Not a Predicon. I figure that if my life ever gets interesting I better have somthing to be remembered by, after all you never know.

My first Day at the academy was okay but I miss home. These are the basic stats of the bots That I'm stuck training with. I guess I better get used to them all... soon.

Gambler-- Car - Bossy - calls himself leader – Male

Encrypter - Jet - scientific - really smart – Male

Target - Jet - Basic Teen(not that we all arent Teens) - Hyperactive – Male

Street Cat - Car - Teen.... but mature - Athletic and hyper – Femme

Sidewinder - Car - Loner - Athletic – Femme

I guess it may be hard to get used to them.... but I'll give em a chance. Its getting late and I still got to finish putting my stuff away before recharging. I'll try my best to remeber to write often.

Night Hunter

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