SilverStorm paced back and forth outside around the corner, keeping her eye on the principal's office for any sign of the cops leaving. "Uh how long does it take to figure out that he didn't do it?" Ratchet was leaning against the wall thinking, "Maybe because with some well thought out resources and planning someone, the one who set him up has somehow convinced the cops that Orian is guilty and I have a pretty good idea who set him up." Ratchet made a fist and began walking away. SilverStorm paid no mind; she was too worried about Orian. Orian watched as another cop entered the office, he gave Orian a quick look and gave what seemed a comforting smile. Orian looked away; his parents were still talking to the cops. Sergeant Burnside knelt down before Orian, "A few final questions." Orian nodded, "ok" he said shakily. "Are you friends with a bot named Megatronus?" Orian shook his head, "I have been trying to make friends with him but he just pushes me away. Doesn't say much." The Sergeant was writing things down on a note pad, "He is the bully of the school yes?" Orian nodded his head, "So I have heard, haven't really been here that long." Burnside laughed a little, "You're an okay kid Pax. You are cleared." Orian looked shocked, "What do you mean sir?"
"I mean that we have found some evidence that suggests that you were set up as a prank, a very sick, not funny prank, but none the less a prank." Cosmotron knelt down next to his son, "The principle has dismissed you for the day. Perhaps its best you come home." Orian looked his father in the eyes, "If I leave now, how will I show my face tomorrow?" Flicka smiled, "You are your father's son. You will be able to show your face tomorrow because you have confidence in yourself and because I love you." Orian smiled at his mother's comforting words. "Now come on I want you take the day off, you've been through enough." Orian nodded, "Ok if you wish it."

SilverStorm stopped her pacing when the cops began to leave and soon after her brother come out with her parent, "ORIAN!" she shouted running toward him, "Bro I was so worried, you in trouble?" Orian shook his head, "No they found evidence that points to someone setting me up." SilverStorm crossed her arms, "Well I could have told you that." Cosmotron grabbed his daughters shoulders, "Sweetie we are taking Orian home for the rest of the day, you better get back to class."
"Oh Dad"
"No oh Dads, now get you butt back to class." SilverStorm huffed, "Fine." She watched her family leave, "See you later Stormy." Orian looked over his shoulder. SilverStorm waved and walked back toward her next class. Ratchet will be relieved to hear that…that…oh no! SilverStorm bolted toward the homeroom, Megatronus and Ratchet had homeroom together. When SilverStorm reached the door she heard a huge commotion coming from inside, opening the door the yelling became words, "FIGHT FIGHT!" SilverStorm looked to see who was fighting and was taken back when she saw Ratchet being held down by Megatronus taking hits to the face, "STOP" She shouted tackling Megatronus to the ground.

Megatronus felt a body fly into him knocking him to the ground, turning quickly he saw SilverStorm leaning over Ratchet, she then looked to him giving him an icy glare, "You could have killed him!"
"He started it."
"How old are we now?" Megatronus glared at SilverStorm, What a beautiful snob, he thought to himself. "What do you intend to do about it?" Megatronus sneered. SilverStorm rose to her full height, "Have reserves about fighting a girl?" Megatronus also stood to his full height, he looked at SilverStorms defensive stance, he had heard that it wasn't right to hit a girl but it hadn't exactly been practiced at home. " I do not fight girls." SilverStorm laughed, "Why do scared I can kick your butt?" That was it, Megatronus rushed toward her, but she moved. The fight lasted for about seven minutes before the homeroom teacher came walking back inside, "THAT IS ENOUGH!" Everyone quickly made their way back to their tables, "Now who started that?" All eyes turned to Ratchet and Megatronus, a few lingered on SilverStorm. " , do you have anything you would like to say? Perhaps you, Mr. Tumblerson? Or you Ms. Pax?" SilverStorm smiled, "Well for all the girls in the class, ever underestimate yourself. I bet the living crap out of Megatronus that's all im saying" The teacher raised an eyebrow, "We all clearly can see that." The teacher stated looking at the bleeding Megatronus who was clutching his left arm. Ratchet stood up, "Sir, the reason for this was my fault. SilverStorm only jumped in to save me, Megatronus punked Orian Pax, placing drugs in his locker and blaming it on him." Megatronus looked up, "HOW DID YOU FIN…" looking around Megatronus slumped into his chair. "Mr. Steel, please follow me to the principal's office and you two need to go and see the nurse. The only reason you two are off the hook is because you are Orians sister and you are Orians best friend, I find it very loyal to fight for a friend, but fair warning. No more of this there are far better ways to fight for a friend then warring in the classroom. SilverStorm watched Megatronus following his every step with an icy glare, making sure he left the room.

Megatronus walked behind his homeroom teacher, his arm was throbbing as was his face. SilverStorm packed quite a punch, but there was something about her, she was strong willed, beautiful, and… "Megatronus sit here and wait for the principle." Megatronus sat in silence for a few moments before the principle came out and called him in. "Have anything to confess Megatronus?"
"No" Megatronus shortly answered not once looking at the principle in the eyes.
"We have reason to believe that you were the one who placed the drugs in Orian Pax's locker in a bad attempt to try and get him expelled and worse." Megatronus looked at the floor, "Why do you hate this kid? You guys have been together in school for what four days? What did this kid possibly do?"
"He was poking into my life and nosing around! I don't need a friend like him worrying about me! I have enough issues without having a nosey, young kid poking into my life!" The words flew out of Megatronus mouth so fast he had to shake his head when he finished. "Well Megatronus, you know how this works, seeing how this isn't the first time you have pulled something like this." Megatronus's spark rate picked up a little, "Please don't call my dad." He whispered. The principle paused with the phone in his hand, "I have too." Megatronus closed his eyes and sighed deeply listening to the principle talk to his father. "Now we are going to wait until tomorrow, we will ask the Pax's if they wish to press charges, if they do your going to end up expelled and the police will be involved, if they choose out of kindness which is highly possible with this family, you will be suspended for a week with whatever else the board decides." The door to the office flew open as Megatronus's father stepped through. "Good Afternoon, Principle. Here to take my son home. Come Megatronus."
The principle watch the two walk out, Megatronus looked back at him and for a split second fear shown across his face, then it was gone. "I wonder what that was." The principle went back to his work and the thought left his mind.

"WHAT IN THE SLAGGING HECK ARE YOU DOING?" Turbine shouted at his son. Megatronus squeezed up against the door, "Dad it was just a joke, it was supposed to get…"
"I DON'T CARE! We will deal with this at home."

SilverStorm and Ratchet walked to the bus pick up together, "My head hurts. I know the nurse said I'm fine but my head really hurts." Ratchet said rubbing his head. "Well at least he didn't kill you." SilverStorm shivered at the look in Megatronus's eyes when he was pounding Ratchet. "So on a brighter note, I got a job." Ratchet smiled at SilverStorm. "So did I!"
"Don't tell Orian yet but Alpha Trion called my father and asked if he would allow me to work at Iacon too."
"That's awesome!"
"And you?"
"Oh yah My Uncle, Red Alert got me a job at the hospital as sort of a assistant, considering I am going to be going to school for medical. "
"From what your sister and brother have told me, and personal experience, your bedside manners could use some….well improvement." Ratchet laughed and playfully punched SilverStorm in the shoulder. "That's why I am going for Field Medic, working with wounded soldiers. "
"Remind me never to become a soldier" SilverStorm winked.