This came from one of many plot bunnies that seem want to make my life harder.

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Text:" =Two way conversation out loud for extended time.

Twins' point of view

Sunstreaker: "Hey Sides, who was that girl who was staring us down in class?"

Sideswipe: "She was the reason I was late, she paced me all they way here making me speed until she saw a police trap and slowed down. The cop got me, good thing it was Prowl. "

Sunstreaker: "Very true. Hmm, you notice the funny shade of color she was? I think she likes us."

Sideswipe: "Stop smirking that's probably why she kept staring at us. Frankly I don't blame her, we are gorgeous. And our holoforms aren't half bad looking either."

Sunstreaker: "Ew don't remind me. I don't wanna be a squishy longer than necessary. Next class, what do you have."

Sideswipe: "Football. What about you?"

Sunstreaker: "Same. At least we've got one thing on our schedules that's the same."

Sideswipe: "I know. Don't forget about inspecting the possible energon well. That is why we're here."

Sunstreaker: " I know, that. We'll head there after.. what do they call this place? Oh yeah... school. Where is it anyway?"

Sideswipe: "About fifteen miles west of here, somewhere on the west mesa. We'll go tonight."

Sunstreaker: " Okay. Come on, lets get to class, ugh! These squishy bodies move so slow!"

Later at lunch

Normal point of view

Shelia: "Who were those adorable twins?"

Terrin: "Designation; Sunstreaker and Sideswipe. Origin; Nevada. Status; Single."

Me: "Not for long. They will if not already have every girl in school drooling over them."

Sheila: "Faction?"

Terrin: "Unknown."

When we say faction we mean click like nerds, (my friends and I) jocks, popular etc.. Sheila, Terrin and I are all Military brats, so we use some military lingo. My father is retired Air Force, he was an engineer, and is currently head coach at the college in town. Sheila's father is a retired Marine, and Terrin's father and uncle are in the army. Her uncle is part of special ops. That's all he'll tell her.

"Hey! Fresh meat! Catch!" Yelled the butch voice of the Quarterback. Both Sunstreaker and Sideswipe had identical looks of mischief as they ducked the two footballs flying towards their heads. "Why don't you watch where you're throwing?" Sunstreaker scoffed as he and Sideswipe threw the balls back, smacking the Quarterback in the back of the head with so much force he was sent flying forward. The two couldn't control their laughter as said Quarterback yelped and landed on his face. I watched as the two went back to their lunch chatting about whatever, when Sideswipe winked at me. I quickly looked back at my food as I felt the heat rising to my cheeks.

"Faction confirmed." I looked at Sheila.

Me: "What?"

Sheila: "Jocks"

"Damn it! Damn it all to hell! Why God do you hate me so? What did I do to deserve this!" It's not like I hate jocks, I just hate their mentality. The ones I know think that they are better than everyone else and think that they know it all. That's where I come in, I snatch their big 'ol heads and ego's out of the stratosphere and burst their bubble by reminding them that in some areas I'm smarter than them. Hence why the majority of the football team hates me and lives to see me get knocked down a peg.

Terrin: "Going to the game tonight?"

Me: "Nah'. I got practice with the Mini's tonight."

Sheila: "Which ones?"

Me: "Cheer today, gymnastics tomorrow."

Terrin: "What a shame! Well, send them my love and prayers for a victory this weekend."

Sheila: "And say hello to your lieutenants for me."

Me: "Of course! And thanks guys. I'll catch you later!"

I said as I headed for my last class, Botanical science. I have contemplated becoming a Horticulturist, it would work out well for me. I like the science part of the field. Specifically the mixing of plant species. I am also president of the gardening club at school. I know it seems that I have a lot to do in my life, but I like being busy, it keeps me sane.

Third person point of view

Arabella smiled throughout her botanic science class thinking about the new boys and whether or not she would have a chance of dating either. As soon as school was over she made the commute to the dance studio where she worked as head coach of both a gymnastics team and cheerleading team. These teams were both award winning and she loved the kids she worked with. Meanwhile Sunstreaker and Sideswipe checked in with Optimus Prime and Prowl, their commanding officers.

Prowl: "How was school?"

Sideswipe: "I don't understand why Sam always complains about it. Today was pretty easy."

Prime: "Sam doesn't have a processor that is a million years ahead of human technology."

Sunstreaker: "Very true, though he did over exaggerate about how mean the Femmes and Mechs would be, and the lack of responsibility is amazing! The football coach wants us to play at Saturday's game after the car show only if we're ready and if we want to."

Prowl: "We are set to do recon on the west mesa tonight. Sunstreaker, Sideswipe, Prime and I will be leaving tonight. Fortunately there was a new arrival and we were asked by Will to return to Nevada to catch them up to speed.

Prime: You two will remain here and confirm whether or not there is energon on the mesa. We expect you to return to base approximately five days from now.

Prowl: Do not cause trouble while we are gone. Do not bring attention to yourselves. Do not destroy property unless necessary. AND DO NOT PULL PRANKS THAT WILL EXPOSE OUR EXISTENCE.

Sideswipe: "Awww! Well there goes my Friday night!"

Sunstreaker: "Pffft, and our Saturday, Sunday, Monday…"

Prime: "Sunstreaker, Sideswipe…."

Sideswipe: "Relax Prime, we're kidding. We won't cause any trouble."

Prowl: "I would hope so. Any sign of trouble call us. If you cause trouble expect to be punished to the full extent when you get back."

Sunstreaker: "Geeze! we get it Prowl! We wont make trouble!"

Prime: "Night has fallen, it would be wise for us to take our leave and for you two to inspect the energon well. Autobots, roll out.

He said as he and his comrades went to handle their assigned tasks. Meanwhile Arabella was in the middle of practice.

Me: "Okay Mini's lets try your routine again, last time for the night so try and make your movements clean."

Lilith: "Okay formation four, ready? Okay coach we're ready to go."

I started the music and watched my team go through the dance portion of the routine with ease and then have a few shaky stunts. Before I knew it my team was falling out of their stunts and their tumbling. Even though they were an award winning team comprised of 6 to 12 year olds, they still could have a bad day. Even Lilith my lieutenant could have a bad stunt here or there and she was team captain.

Me: "You guys okay?"

Squad: "We're good."

Lilith: "Coach I think we need more practice. At this rate we won't be ready for competition on Sunday."

Me: "Perhaps you're right. Okay Mini's new plan. We will hold an emergency practice this Friday, which is two days from now. Please tell your parents to have you here by 6:30, after my gymnastics class so we can put in a few extra hours. You are dismissed."

Tia: "Uhhh, coach?"

Me: "What's up?"

Tia: "Can you give me a ride home? My dad is still at work and my mom is in the hospital, for her lungs again."

Me: "Oh my! I will give you a ride home, don't worry. Are you okay, you know with all of the…"

Tia: "I'm fine coach. I just need to make sure the babysitter came, so I can determine whether or not I need to order pizza."

(20 Minutes later)

Me: "Okay… you have my number. If you need anything or ANYTHING happens you can call me!"

Tia: "Okay! Thanks coach! Bye bye!"

I drove home wondering why CYFD hadn't been called. Tia lived in the south valley, kinda the "bad" part of town where crime was high. "She should have better parents." I said to myself. Tia is the youngest on my cheer team, she's 6 years old and she is very mature for her age. She has to deal with an alcoholic workaholic father and a mother who has lung cancer. She must channel her sorrow into her tumbling because she is of the few who can do a triple back handspring flawlessly, something that I had only just began teaching them.

When I got home I made a sandwich and went to my room for yet another late night homework session. I was dancing to my favorite song when I heard a savage growl with barking following soon after. I then heard a few grunts and a "Get the FRAG away from me!" I grabbed my hunting knife and slowly walked downstairs to find both my Rottweiler and Huskie mix with a swatch of cloth in their mouths. "Good boys!" Whatcha got there?" I praised as I took the cloth from them. I immediately recognized it as parts of both Sunstreaker and Sideswipe's shirts. I couldn't help but laugh, wondering how they knew where I lived let alone why they were at my house. I would confront them about it tomorrow. Hey I was home alone, I had a right to know.

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