Chapter 12
You hummed and adjusted the storage drive on that connected to the notch under your jaw this day is the first time you've ever deleted photos, Mostly from your attack. It still left you rattled even now while you were safe in your own dorm.
You sighed when the download finished and you placed the drive down on the dresser top.
Next task at servo: Scrubbing your plates free of green paint.
Though you paused at the knocking on your door. You zipped over to the door with a hum. Tapping in the code quickly the door slid open to reveal a certain Wheeljack. A smilie face popped onto your visor seeing the mech.
"Hiya Wheeljack!" You chirped happily
The white scientist chuckled at you, "Hello (y/n). How are ya?"
"I'm good." You chuckled purposely leaving out a few details to him
He smiled, "Can I come in? I brought you a lamp." He lifted the lamp a little to show you
you laughed softly and nodded and stepped aside to let the mech in. He smiled and walked into your very plain dorm.
"So, you painted yourself green?" Wheeljack asked with a chuckle plugging in the lamp by your berth
"Oh! No, no. I just got a paint bomb exploded at me." You chuckled looking at the green paint still stuck on your front, "I was about to scrub it off but then you can to the door."
"Really?" He chuckled, "Then I'm sorry for not letting yourself clean up your paint."
"It is alright." You chuckled, "I forgive you."
"I would sure hope you would." He laughed
"So what brings you around here anyways?" You asked
"Just thought I'd check up on my girl after her first day of training." He said with a smile
"Oh, It was great! Though I got transferred to a different training time and coach.." You stated
"You got transferred?" He questioned quirking up a brow
"Yeah! You wanna see the datapad?" You asked pulling the datapad out of your subspace
The white mech hummed and read over it his bright blue optics narrowing a little. You tilted your helm at his reaction curious and confused.
"So you're training with Blurr now?" He asked still looking at the datapad
"What?" You said confused
"This time and place is where and when blurt trains." Wheeljack said simply
"Oh, is it really?" You asked
"It is." He nodded
"Really? Thats pretty cool!" You laughed softly
"It makes sense to have the experienced speedster teach the rookie too. Well, have fun with that tomorrow." Wheeljack chuckled, "Blurrs gonna have a fun time learning to teach you."
You nodded a little, "I will do my best!"
"I know you will hun." He smiled
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You looked at the datapad in your servo.
Once again you had to ask the nice janitor where you had to go again.
You looked at the door cautiously ready for a paint bomb to be thrown at you. Luckily that was not the case, but you did find a stretching Blurr in the center of a field. So this door led outside?
It seems so.
Blurr didn't look at you as he spoke.
"You're late."
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