Journal,

Whew! No tail! Yes! I don't even wanna think of all the things the mechs would do to make fun of me, but I found I got claws to back it up. ^.^

*Sigh* Well, becoming an awesome cybertronian was not really on my things to do in life list, but that's checked off. So, while I was hanging around the corridors, just taking a delightful stroll, three things happened. Primus must have hit me with a truck to the head, because he decided to dump data packs like crazy on my head. Cause poor ol' Foxtrot can't survive without being pelted with datapacks to her already sore processor. That was the first thing, second was surprised bots when First Aid glitched in front of the med bay I had previously vacated. Yes, I actually passed by for that somehow. Although it was really funny to see a bot glitch, I felt so bad that I snuck away into the shadows, somehow not getting caught right then. Third, was running straight into prowl, who also glitched. Hahaha, I guess primus did leave me with some type of defense! The power to make a few bots glitch on the spot!

*Pokes* Glitch! Hehehe

~Foxtrot

I sighed guiltily, as I rounded another pointless corner, wandering around aimlessly. Only to ram into a solid metal wall of black and white armor, with an 'oomph'.

Stumbling back, I looked up to see a surprised prowl. Whose optics darkened with suspicion in a nano click.

Giving an innocent smile, I gave a small wave. "Hiya Prowler." I sung.

Prowls eye seemed to twitch, along with a cock of his head as his eyes momentarily dimmed. He looked at me with a very confused look on his face plates. "That's not logical." He murmured more to himself. Then he just simply glitched, and fell over with a loud clang, that resounded in the halls.

I blinked then couldn't help the laughter that I burst out into. Oh MY GOD! I JUST SAW A FAMOUS PROWL GLITCH! I squealed like a fan girl, then quickly looked back down and squealed again. Soon enough I was rolling on the floor, trying to muffle my hysterical laughter with one hand while the other was in a fist, pounding weakly on the floor, Energon tears trailing down my face. "TWO FLIPPIN GLITCHES IN ONE DAY!" I crowed.

I continued in my hysterical evil laughs while simultaneously planning more glitches, as voices and stomping pedes neared me. Looking up in between a hysterical giggle or two, I soon found four pairs of bright blue optics looking down upon my form. One pair belonged to First Aid who looked absolutely upset.

Containing another giggle I looked up, my chin sitting in my hands. "So whatchya Mechs up to?" I asked flashing as bright big smile and taking in the rest of the small group surrounding me.

I gazed in awe. Standing before me was one bot I knew for sure, Jazz. He was also the first bot to answer.

"Heya! Looky here, Prowlcar is finally falling for a lil femme" he joked, a huge grin on his face.

"literally" I added with a smirk.

He popped an amazing grin at me in return. "I like this lil femme."

"I like this mech" I added with a grin.

Carefully I got up off the ground and dusted my armor off. Instantly First Aid was running scans on the glitched prowl, then proceeded to run a few on me.

"I thought I told you to stay and recharge." He stated, obviously upset.

"Well, obviously someone doesn't have enough experience around this here femme to know that's not going to happen." I put in, glancing at his expression.

He was glaring.

I guess he wasn't a very happy soul at the moment, but that's his problem.

I stood there awkwardly, as First Aid onlined prowl. Jazz waved a hand to the two other bots beside him, introducing them to me.

"This is bluestreak and dat one right there is-"

"Mirage." The red bot interrupted flatly.

"Ya Mirage" Jazz smirked and continued on. "An I'm J-"

"Jazz." I interrupted humming his name.

Jazz and the other bots blinked in surprise. Oops I guess I should have just kept my mouth shut, I'm such a DUMB GLITCH HEAD!

Jazz blinked at me with surprise, his face gradually turning into a smirk.

"I told you that all da femmes know who the Jazzzz man is" He stated slightly, wrapping an arm around my shoulder.

Great, now he's going to try and use a pick up line, I sighed inwardly. The bots around us went from surprise to annoyed easily. Thankfully that would hopefully hold off any questions for the moment.

Mirage looked like he was about to say something, but once again there was an interruption, One that came in the form of prowl coming back online with a bunch of mumbles.

"Weird femme…odd audio's…Orange" he mumbled.