Optimus: Well I may get caught but, ok
*Kitchen*
Quickshadow: *Drinking tea*
Optimus: *tries to open the vent without it making any sound*
Vent: *Creaks*
Quickshadow: WHO THERE *Gets the Knife*
Optimus: calm down it's just me
Quickshadow: Why are you in the vent prime?
Optimus: eh- Just coming down from cleaning the vent
Quickshadow: Oh
Optimus's pov: That was easy
Quickshadow: *Leaves*
Optimus: Now where is the cookie jar Blade has
*After a while of searching*
Optimus: Blade pls forgive father this *steals the whole Cookie jar and leaves the academy*
Blade: WHERE'S MY COOKIE JAR!!!!!
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FanficIdk what to do in life so ya has some bad Grammer and Spelling Some parts are mature