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Jazz rested his helm in the palm of his hand, optics flicking to the clock on the wall. He sighed and glanced over at Prowl, who was busy jotting notes down. He blinked when he heard his name called. "What?"

Sentinel Prime smirked. It wasn't hard to catch Jazz daydreaming. "I asked if there was a problem." he said, slowly, enunciating each word as if he was talking to an idiot.

Jazz leaned back in his seat, lacing his fingers behind his helm. "No. I only have to sit here and listen to you pretend to know what you're talkin' about. What could possibly be wrong?" he asked, sarcasm dripping from his words.

Sentinel narrowed his optics at Jazz, who merely smirked. Irritating his adopted older brother was too easy. Ultra Magnus continued to hope that Jazz and Sentinel would one day get along, but the hard truth was- that was never going to happen. There just was too much dislike.

Prowl chuckled, covering it up as a cough, while the Twins laughed hysterically. Sentinel glared at Jazz, Sunstreaker, and Sideswipe. "You three are going to detention after class." he studied Prowl, who simply rose an optic ridge. He couldn't tell if Prowl had been laughing, or had actually coughed.

Jazz gasped dramatically, clapping a hand over his spark. "No! Not detention!" he said, a grin on his face. "So, Sentinel, how long do ya think ya can keep us this time?" he asked conversationally, the Twins laughing at the outraged look on Sentinel's face.

Sunstreaker and Sideswipe exchanged looks. It was Jazz who busted them out of detention, though for whatever reason, Sentinel was convinced that it was them who let Jazz out. Jazz didn't feel inclined to correct Sentinel.

Made it more fun that way.

Prowl shook his head and gave Jazz a smile. "Jazz? Are you trying to get kicked out?" he asked, his tone giving his amusement away.

"Nah. Just tryin' to get 'im fired." Jazz muttered.

"Good luck with that, Jazzy. He's Magnus's son, remember?"

Jazz smirked. "Well, so am I. The only difference is that I'm adopted. But Magnus claims me nonetheless."

"Point." Prowl relented. "But why try so hard?"

"Prowler, he black-mailed his way into the position." he said, making optic contact with the Twins, an evil smile crossing his face, which was mirrored by the Twins.

Prowl saw the look and grinned. "I think I can guess what we're doing tonight, then."

"Good. I'd hate to think I'd have to tell you." Jazz said.

Sentinel stood in front of Jazz's desk. "Are you done talking?"

"Nope. You'll have to wait another hour and a half." Sunstreaker said, throwing a paper ball at Sentinel, laughing when Sideswipe did the same. He glared at Jazz, Sunny and Sides. "Detention, now."

The three stood. Jazz stretched as he walked out. "We're goin' we're goin'." he winked at Prowl as they left.

Prowl only shook his head. He almost felt for Sentinel.

Almost.

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Prowl walked out of the classroom an hour later, rubbing the back of his neck. He grinned when Jazz, Sunny and Sides met him in the hall. "Does Sentinel know you're out?"

Sunstreaker shrugged. "Nah. We didn't see any reason to tell him. Odds are, he'll figure it out."

Just then, a roar came from Sentinel's quarters. They were situated behind his classroom, and Sentinel came storming out, a blue and pink streamer clenched in his hand. He towered over Jazz, glaring down at him. "What the pit is this?"

Jazz looked at the streamer, and back up at Sentinel. "A streamer?"

"Yes, Jazz. It's a streamer. What is it doing in my room?!"

"Dunno. Guess the redecoratin' fairies thought your room needed redecoratin'." he said, mouth twitching.

Sentinel shuttered his optics as he tried to reign in his temper. He didn't want to be a ceiling decoration. "Go. Now."

Jazz smirked. "Okay." he gave Sentinel a mocking salute before he turned and walked off with Prowl, Sunny, and Sides. The group rounded the corner before Sides burst out laughing. "We got away with it?"

"Apparently." Prowl said. "I was surprised."

Jazz nodded. "That makes two of us."

"Make that three." Sunny said, shaking his head. "We should have done that ages ago."

They parted when they reached Sunny and Side's quarters. Sideswipe grinned. "I don't think he'll be happy with us when he goes to recharge."

Jazz smirked. "I don't think so either."

"What did you guys do?"

Jazz grinned. "Let's just say, he'll have a hard time stayin' on his berth toninght."