Gingerblast p.o.v
"Ack!" I was being woken up by my good friend onyx. He was licking my faceplate.
"Down boy. Down." I gently pushed him off.
I got up and went to do my usual. Oh, you are probably wondering how old i am. Well, i am in earth terms, 17 years of age. But i am still considered a youngling in cybertronian terms. (A kid basically).
My parents were at work, but i had to go to school. I always take onyx with me. They allow you to have one pet in school, but it has to be able to move freely around the campus, and be small enough to walk or fly in the hall ways.
"Alright class, we have a new student joining us today." A mech came in the classroom, he was neon neon green with neon purple. He was big built like a wrecker, and had the looks too.
"Please state your designation."
"The name's firecracker y'all, and i am a wrecker just like my pop. I was homeschooled for sometime, until they decided it was time for me to get an actual education. And this here is rose. She is a cyber wolf, but she won't do harm unless you provoc her." His voice was too much for me. (It is a bit like bulkhead's, but sexier).
His voice was baritoned, but sounded young. He may be a wrecker, but i know that under all that tough armor, there is a gentle and caring spark.
Firecracker p.o.v
Okay, so like i said, he has a voice that is like bulkhead's but sexier and more youngish. Also, he has like this cowboy accent.
At lunch, i sat by my myself. But i couldn't help notice the beautiful gal that i sit next to in my class. She was a faded blue with silver flames on her servos and legs. She had cables coming from the back of her head, it was short but spunked up. (Kinda like my character from 'wickeria darby').
She was slim, but sturdy built. She has a crown on her head. It was like a small tiara that looked like flowers, but metal. She had a soft expression, and her optics were a dazzling ocean blue. She had small hands, yet she had claws (like her dad), overall she was very beautiful. She had like what humans call boots(same like her father), she had a wheel behind her legs, and the ok ther two were on her back, along with her wing like doors. (She has the same feather like things on her 'ears' just like her mother).
I got the circuts to walk over and sit with her.
"H-hey." She didn't respond. So i tapped her shoulder. She turned her head to look at me, and took out something from her audio receptors.(her headphones)
"Oh, hello! Sorry, i always tune out the rest of the world by listening to my music on loud. I'm gingerblast." She extended her hand.
"Firecracker, but you already know cuz i introduced myself infront of the class." I shook her hand. It was delicately small compared to my large one.
"You must be thinking i am a delicate femme." I let go of her hand.
"Of course. You are a small femme, so you are much more delicate." She rolled her optics.
"FYI, i am the daughter of an ex-gladiator. I am not delicate at all." I smirked at that.
"Then let's test your skills. I challenge you to a servo brawl." I said it loud enough that the whole room fell silent.
Next thing i know, we are facing eachother, servos locked and ready. (Basically they gonna do an arm wrestle.)
"Alright, rules are no rules. Ready. Set. Go!" She pecked my lips, and that caught me off guard. She won in the servo brawl.
Everyone started to talk that i was beaten by a femme. All i did was smile.
"I was wrong, you aren't so delicate after all. You are strong, and a quick thinker. Good game." I extended my servo, and she took it. Instead of shaking it, she pulled me towards her and crashed our lips together. I melted into her sweet, but short kiss. We eventually pulled away.
"Good game...partner." She then walked away, swaying her hips side to side, leaving me speechless.
"Yo cracker, you jusy got beat...by a femme!" I didn't say anything.
"Yo buddy, you okay?" Still nothing.
"I think I'm in love." I walked away, still shocked that she was able to beat me by a kiss. Which i now missed those small, yet perfect lips. I know she is the one for me.