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.
one.
He doesn't know this mech, but he knows that that is not how you party. So have a red, orange, and yellow mech, Roller, hands on his hips and an accusatory look on his face. It's hard to miss Roller - Rodimus would bet he's even taller than Ultra Magnus on a good day, which is saying something. Since she's huge and all.
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Talk about overly loud paint schemes. This guy certainly isn't worried about blending in. If Roller stands out from his size, the strange little bot stands out from screaming flame colors.
"Need something?"
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He does not answer the question, however.
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Okay, now he's just screwing with you, Rodimus. And smirking a bit the whole time.
"Need something?" Because Rodimus isn't the only one who can repeat himself.
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Also: Drift is busy talking to other people so he can't make out or dance with him.
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Somehow he doesn't manage to make the question as supremely skeptical as he probably should have. This has to be some kid high on their accomplishment of the day or something. No reason to grind him down into the dirt on purpose.
... he says 'on purpose' because, given his track record so far, it's probably going to happen even if he doesn't expressly want it to.
"Don't worry, kiddo, I'm fine. I like playing support column. Besides." And there's a gesture at himself. "You don't want people worrying I'm going to step on their feet."
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Introducing himself would probably help.
"Rodimus, Captain," and there's a blissful moment where he doesn't hear Megatron correcting him, "of the Lost Light."
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Like that's his only problem with the statement. So much for making a decent impression.
"Sorry. Never heard of you." There's an awkward shrug. "You're... probably way after the last couple minutes on Cybertron I remember."
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"'Way after'... I'm not that young. Just, you know. Four million." Rodimus that's younger than everyone but the warborns pretty much.
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Right. Laugh like you have any idea what the hell is going on. It'd probably be easier to bluff it if he weren't scratching at the side of his neck.
And grimacing.
"See, about that..." He makes a few awkward gestures. "That's about the chunk of time I'm... missing."
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THAT IS SO WEIRD he's never sure how to deal with that.
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There wasn't even a war on the horizon, last he remembers. Just unhappy people.