Broken Circuit |{Reader x TFP Soundwave}|

~Ｔｒａｉｎｉｎｇ Ｄａｙ~

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

It was strange to hear your alarm go off, since the last time you heard it was when you were still going to school. It was about 7:00 a.m., you figured that would give you enough time to get ready. You woke and rose off your cot, and headed for your door. . . oh right, this isn't your room. Your helm sunk at the realization that you might never see your sector again. You turned around and faced Roadturn, who was still passed out recharging. Chances are he would wake up AT 9, not FOR 9. You knew that it was up to you to make sure you both got there on time. Venting, you decided to go and do some stretches in the extra space you had.

Here is the layout of your cell:

Against the left wall were the two cots, one behind the other. All the way to the back was the "living" area, suited with a weird-looking couch and a table with a. . . fake plant on it? The middle of the cell was completely empty, and on the right side was a mirror hammered into the wall, with a sink right under it. That was a very weird design choice because the oil showers for femmes and the one for mechs were in another room. Overall, it was about the size of a small studio apartment.

First, you stretched out your servos, making sure to feel the stretch at your joints. Then, you moved on to your pedes, stretching here was important for agility and flexibility reasons. Finally, you reached your peds, simply just rolling the ball joint that connected them to your pedes. Once your routine was done, you checked the time using your I.T.S (Internal Time System). It was 7:20, so you figured maybe your cellmate should be up.

"Roadturn. . .ROADTURN! WAKE UP!" you yelled, shaking him to get him out of recharge.

"5 more. . .minutes," he sleepily spoke, dazing back off into recharge.

"Roadturn no 5 more minutes, wake up NOW! You need to be awake and fueled so you can process things during today's training!" you argued at the half-awake Roadturn.

"Fine, fine I'll get up, just for you sweetspark," he spoke, giving you a smirk. You blushed a bit, a light blue covering your face. But you quickly shook that off.

"C'mon guy, I don't have time for your games. Just get up so we can head down for Energon," you said, walking towards the front of the cell. Today's gonna be one heck of a busy day.

"Look, I'm up alright?" Roadturn said, once he was standing fully up. Without a second thought, you grabbed his servo and rushed out the cell, down towards the energon supply. (You were able to leave the cell because every day at 7:20 a.m., cells automatically open for morning energon supply. They lock at 10 p.m. for recharge time)

"Someone's a little hungry today," Roadturn snickered, but you just rolled your optics. "I'm hungry everyday, just today I'm feeling stressed. Thought energon might help soothe me down," you responded. As you both turned the corner, you were meet with. . . a LONG line of other new Decepticons waiting to get their energon supply. You frowned, your dermas turning inward.

"Looks like it's gonna be awhile, I'll be heading back upstairs, just comm. me when it's time for us to-" he said as he started walking away. You quickly grabbed his arm and dragged him back. "Oh no you don't, if you just woke up like I asked you too, we wouldn't be as far back as we are now. And also, I don't even have your comm. number!"

"I don't give out my comm. number to everybot, so consider yourself a special femme. It's //551-9907//." You rolled your optics at that statement, but mentally saved the number he gave you.

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It took a lot longer than you anticipated, getting your energon at 7:47, which didn't give you a lot of time to consume. As you were drinking, Roadturn wouldn't shut up about how amped up he was for training.