With All My Spark → Transformers

Pranks & Pursuits

*I don't own Transformers or anything affiliated with Transformers. I only own my original characters and plots. All rights go to Michael Bay and Steven Spielberg.*

Rolling over in bed, I looked at my bedside table clock to see that it was about 3:30 in the morning. Stopping, I waited for that lurch in my stomach to return but it never did. With a smirk on my face, I carefully removed the blankets off of my body in hopes of not disturbing Ironhide.

As quietly as I could, I walked over to my suitcase and unzipped it, picking out a pair of high-waisted, light wash Hollister jean shorts, my black and tan aztec printed crop top, and my black combat boots. I changed as quickly as I possibly could before throwing my hair up into a messy bun.

After getting dressed, I headed over to my special suitcase to get everything I needed for this morning. I shoved it all into my little tote bag and hurried out of my room as quietly as I could manage. Thankfully, my dad had a copy every all three room keys, so I grabbed the ones for both Sam's and Zimmerman's room before exiting my penthouse. I tiptoed across the hall and stuck the key into its designated slot. Once it clicked, I smiled in triumph and pushed the door open.

The room was dark, but with the full moon illuminating brightly through the balcony doors, I found my way around the room moderately easy. Just as I was about to turn the corner into Sam's room, I was grabbed and a large hand was placed over my mouth to keep me quiet. Of course I had been immensely startled by it at first, but once I figured out that it was just Bumblebee, I managed to calm myself down a bit.

He pulled me into Sam's bathroom with Dino and I smiled considering this was exactly where I had intended to come first. I placed my tote bag down on the bathroom counter and dug through it, handing two incredibly large bottles of the harmless coloring to Bumblebee and taking the hair trimmer out and giving it to Dino. After laying the bottle of baby powder on the counter for myself, I began explaining to them what they needed to do.

Bumblebee was going to take the bottles of coloring, one pink and the other black, and put about half the bottle into their conditioner bottles; Carly absolutely hated the color black, though she wore it, and Sam hated the color pink because he thought it was too girly so I thought that dying their hair the color they hated would really be funny. It was harmless though and only lasted about a week or after about twenty seven washes. I couldn't wait to see the turn out.

Dino was going to do a little hair-dressing for me. Epps had been non stop talking about how much he "loved" the mustache he had been growing. He complained that it only took him ten years and about seventy-one bottles of hair growth supplements to finally get it the way he wanted. He was quite proud of it, but in the morning he most definitely wouldn't be.

I, on the other hand, was going to fill up Carly's hair dryer with baby powder. Two pranks in one was kind of mean, but she claimed she hated the smell of baby powder and I saw this as my opportunity. While she was angry and drying her onyx colored hair, she was going to be blasted in the face with the fine powder.

It took us a matter of forty-five minutes to finish preparing everything that need to be done in this room and after that we were on to Steve's and Zimmerman's room. I quickly unlocked the door and rushed inside. Before long, the sun would be rising and I needed to finish everything I was doing before I got caught.

"What if we wind up getting caught?" Bumblebee whispered.

I scoffed. "Have you and I ever got caught before?"

"Hm, I see your point," he responded as we walked towards Zimmerman's bedroom. I stopped in the doorway and took out my special two sided clear tape. With this, he would run into it on his way out of his room and literally struggle for minutes at a time trying to get out of it; I decided that since I didn't know Zimmerman very well, I would pull a harmless prank on him so he wouldn't hate me.