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ROOOOOBOT PROOOOM
Who: ALL ROBOTS.
Where: THE FORUM
When: RIGHT THE FUCK NOW
What: ROBOT PROM
Warnings: teenagers making out, galvatron doing his thing, a throwdown between first aid and tarn over sixshot. usual prom shit.
ROBOT PROM
the punch has been spiked, the music is whatever they could scrape together, and there’s bleachers to make out behind. takes place OUTSIDE in the forum so there's plenty of space and people can easily crash it.
prom king is optimus prime, prom queen is pipes.
please behave as irresponsibly as you would at real prom.
comment around, mingle, you all know the drill.
Where: THE FORUM
When: RIGHT THE FUCK NOW
What: ROBOT PROM
Warnings: teenagers making out, galvatron doing his thing, a throwdown between first aid and tarn over sixshot. usual prom shit.
the punch has been spiked, the music is whatever they could scrape together, and there’s bleachers to make out behind. takes place OUTSIDE in the forum so there's plenty of space and people can easily crash it.
prom king is optimus prime, prom queen is pipes.
please behave as irresponsibly as you would at real prom.
comment around, mingle, you all know the drill.
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Slipstream is hard to miss in this crowd, her teal wings poking up like a shark's fin, and when she spots Optimus they head straight towards him, with only a little weaving back and forth; as she gets closer, Optimus can probably see the "Honk If You Hate Starscream" stickers over her insignias.
She is apparently one of the bots he left the drinking to, and, also, maybe forming her own faction.
"Can you believe," she demands of him, then takes several steps up the bleachers to sit next to him, "can you believe that there's no oil at this party? I don't think anyone here drinks oil. Allspark, I miss oil. I see you're not offline yet!" She cackles, without leaving him space to answer, and pats him on the shoulder. "That's good! You're all right."
Optimus should be so proud of being rated "all right" by someone he's fought against twice as often as he's talked to her.
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"Yes I am still alive, thank you for noticing," he replied good-naturedly.
"I'm sure one of the science types could whip some together for you if you ask nicely. Course you could never get anything like this back home, even on cybertron. Not with the energon rationing."