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"You're in!" The squeal was most unbecoming for a noble youngling that was to be house leader one day, but Rodimus had never been one to care much for what was 'becoming'. "It's the academy, Roddy, everyone gets in." Sentinel's tone suggested that Rodimus might be a little slow on the uptake. The blue and white noble had a nasty streak a mile wide, but he was loyal, and far nastier to those that attempted to poke fun at either Rodimus or Optimus. Count the good things? All three younglings came from the same tower and that was practically a guarantee for them being friends. It was not a guarantee for them to be good friends, or for them not

       Until I have a picture for this series deal with it (Third person  P.O.V) (Y/N)= your name (L/S) =long,short (E/C)=eye colour I guess you could say it was a normal day,if you could consider being abused by your mother normal,She would always yell at you saying you were a mistake and that she wish your dad died.You were only six years old and not once have you met this so called father of yours it was strange really,was your dad really that bad of a person? You didn't know and you hardly doubt you would...but that's all gonna change... "(Y/N!!!) GET DOWN HERE YOU PEICE OF SHIT!! RIGHT NOW!!" Your mother called from downstairs,shakin

“Hello, hello? Uh, I-“ You hit the mute button, silencing the recording. “Goodbye, goodbye.” You said. With that annoyance gone you went back to relaxing in your chair. Minutes later you gave in as you felt the beautiful abyss of sleep taking hold. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mike stared at the television in a haze, not bothering to focus on what was on the screen. “The runt’s not usually gone this long.” He mumbled to himself. There was a long silence as he slowly glanced around the room. “I thought at least Foxy’d be talking to