A bright, crimson object fell to the Earth's surface, traveling at a
astonishing rate of 250 mph. in the bright sky, but to the citizens of
Tremorton, it seemed like a simple jet passing in the sky, only this
particular object was heading straight for them, and it wasn't slowing
down. The crowd started to go into panic, thinking that the object was a
giant meteorite, falling to destroy the little town, but they were wrong.
Not even close. The object accelerated faster, and faster, and faster, the
object started to burn, faster and faster until all of a sudden, about 2
feet away from the floor, it landed gracefully on the street downtown. The
nervous townspeople slowly approached the slightly burned object, when 'it'
made a -beep- sound, and a body unlatched, followed by two bright blue
pigtails. For a moment, the figure said nothing, but soon , a -ding- was
heard, and the 'creatures' chest latched open, and out followed a large
screen , it read 7:53 A.M.
"Oh, no! I'm going to be late!" The creature said, and back went the clock, and out came large rockets, that had latched out of it's feet. Quickly 'it' blasted off into the bright sky, heading towards the large building nearby. The townspeople simply shrugged and carried on about their business,. They now knew what the 'thing' was, it was a 6'' foot metal robot, the robot was a 'Mobile Response Unit of The Crisis Control Center', but a vast majority of the town called the robot 'XJ9'. Of course. 'XJ9' preferred Jenny, her 'teenage girl' name. Her classmates and friends were okay with this, but Jenny's creator; or better known as Jenny's mom; preferred 'XJ9'. Dr. Nora Wakeman was her name, and she wasn't much of the 'mom type' , she was more of the 'robotic creator' type. Of course, Dr. Wakeman didn't really mind at all about what other people thought of her, (except for her 'friends' down at the yearly robot convention) Jenny preferred mom; so basically, Jenny was a robot with a teenage robot heart.
Anyway, Jenny blasted off to her target, every now and then glancing at her robotic watch. Oh no, oh no I'm going to be late! Stupid U.F.O! Why couldn't they destroy Pluto or something? Ungh, this is going to be a long day. Jenny thought nervously. The humans at her target were simply normal teenagers, Jenny knew most of them well (considering that she saved them during an accident earlier that year) including Brad McGoy, a friendly teenager that befriended Jenny, Brad was a tall boy with darkish red hair, a smooth accent and was 'smooth' around the local teenagers. Brad was strolling to the entrance of the building when he sighted an object in the sky, he quickly recognized the figure as it landed.
"Hey Jenny," Brad said, grinning at the robot before him.
"Hey Brad," Jenny replied, returning the smile while latching in her rockets into her legs.
"You're almost late for Homeroom," Brad said, walking towards the building, "C'mon, we got at least 10 minutes left."
Actually 7 minutes, 59.0129 seconds and counting to be exact, Jenny thought to herself, "I'm coming, I'm coming...." She said, following Brad into the building, the b road lettering that read was 'Tremorton High School' . Tremorton High had actually used to be in soft ruins, by a fire, accidentally started by Jenny, but that wasn't the whole story. Jenny was still trying to clear her name, sadly, it wasn't going smoothly.
As the two walked down the crowded hallways, they slowly managed to get to their lockers.
"I still think that we need a bigger school ..." Brad grumbled, fumbling with the lock .
"At least your locker is at least 60% durable," Jenny replied examining her hole in her locker. This was common for Jenny seeing as she always had the trouble opening and closing her locker. Mostly because she didn't really need a lock, she had the strength of a million and seventy men, so who needs a lock?
Soon they got their Homeroom books, (after Brad continuously rummaged through his locker "I swear I had them in here....") and they were off, the hallway was still a large sea.
"It would take a master boatmen to get through this sea...." Brad groaned, pushing his way through. For him, it was like traveling through the Nile River, for Jenny, it was like crossing a puddle. Both were heading towards their homeroom. "Just another day..." Brad groaned.
"Oh, no! I'm going to be late!" The creature said, and back went the clock, and out came large rockets, that had latched out of it's feet. Quickly 'it' blasted off into the bright sky, heading towards the large building nearby. The townspeople simply shrugged and carried on about their business,. They now knew what the 'thing' was, it was a 6'' foot metal robot, the robot was a 'Mobile Response Unit of The Crisis Control Center', but a vast majority of the town called the robot 'XJ9'. Of course. 'XJ9' preferred Jenny, her 'teenage girl' name. Her classmates and friends were okay with this, but Jenny's creator; or better known as Jenny's mom; preferred 'XJ9'. Dr. Nora Wakeman was her name, and she wasn't much of the 'mom type' , she was more of the 'robotic creator' type. Of course, Dr. Wakeman didn't really mind at all about what other people thought of her, (except for her 'friends' down at the yearly robot convention) Jenny preferred mom; so basically, Jenny was a robot with a teenage robot heart.
Anyway, Jenny blasted off to her target, every now and then glancing at her robotic watch. Oh no, oh no I'm going to be late! Stupid U.F.O! Why couldn't they destroy Pluto or something? Ungh, this is going to be a long day. Jenny thought nervously. The humans at her target were simply normal teenagers, Jenny knew most of them well (considering that she saved them during an accident earlier that year) including Brad McGoy, a friendly teenager that befriended Jenny, Brad was a tall boy with darkish red hair, a smooth accent and was 'smooth' around the local teenagers. Brad was strolling to the entrance of the building when he sighted an object in the sky, he quickly recognized the figure as it landed.
"Hey Jenny," Brad said, grinning at the robot before him.
"Hey Brad," Jenny replied, returning the smile while latching in her rockets into her legs.
"You're almost late for Homeroom," Brad said, walking towards the building, "C'mon, we got at least 10 minutes left."
Actually 7 minutes, 59.0129 seconds and counting to be exact, Jenny thought to herself, "I'm coming, I'm coming...." She said, following Brad into the building, the b road lettering that read was 'Tremorton High School' . Tremorton High had actually used to be in soft ruins, by a fire, accidentally started by Jenny, but that wasn't the whole story. Jenny was still trying to clear her name, sadly, it wasn't going smoothly.
As the two walked down the crowded hallways, they slowly managed to get to their lockers.
"I still think that we need a bigger school ..." Brad grumbled, fumbling with the lock .
"At least your locker is at least 60% durable," Jenny replied examining her hole in her locker. This was common for Jenny seeing as she always had the trouble opening and closing her locker. Mostly because she didn't really need a lock, she had the strength of a million and seventy men, so who needs a lock?
Soon they got their Homeroom books, (after Brad continuously rummaged through his locker "I swear I had them in here....") and they were off, the hallway was still a large sea.
"It would take a master boatmen to get through this sea...." Brad groaned, pushing his way through. For him, it was like traveling through the Nile River, for Jenny, it was like crossing a puddle. Both were heading towards their homeroom. "Just another day..." Brad groaned.