Title: Origami Friends
Prompt: Paper Airplane
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.
Cloudjumper had inherited Cliffjumper's wild spirit and Arcee's restless nature. She was never happy sitting still for more than a breem, and if she didn't have something to keep her occupied, she went looking for trouble. The Autobots had quite a bit of trouble keeping her busy. It wasn't really a challenge to catch her attention, because anything and everything new to her was fun, the trouble was that her interest never lasted more than a few joors.
So when Miko gave her an origami book and a stack of papers one morning, no one expected it to be much different. Then the klicks turned to breems and the breems to joors, and still Cloudjumper worked on amidst a growing pile of torn paper and lumpy rejects. A few times someone tried to lure her away from her task, but she refused to be distracted, and eventually they gave up and let her be. It was late in the afternoon when she finally came flying down the hallway and launched herself into Arcee's arms, waving something importantly in one servo.
"Look, Mom, look! I made it!" She cried, absolutely thrilled with herself.
Arcee took in the slightly crumpled, and rather unsymmetrical paper jet clutched in her daughter's servo. "It's beautiful, honey. You've made a jet."
"It's Galaxy." Cloudjumper said proudly, "All grown up, though! She's gonna be a jet and I'm gonna be a car, like Daddy was."
Arcee laughed and pulled her into a tight hug, full of love and pride. "I love you, kid."
Cloudjumper is adorable, and is a real handful. Cloudjumper and Galaxy totally grow up and are bffs for life. Unless they get married I don't know yet. Cloudjumper used human terms because I mean, they're on Earth and she hangs with humans. She picks things up. Also, she wants to be just like her daddy.