Living in Transformers Prime

I've been living here for how long and no robots?

  .  . . 2011.  .  .

Jasper Navada, the place where you normally would not expect to have the Autobots and Decepticons fighting. Most Transfans, from TFW2005, refer to this as the place with little to no humans. It’s like a deserted town except for the main human cast and a few other people. When I say the main cast; I refer to a collection of people who been talked about on the forums.

These are: Fowler, Jack Derby’s mom, Raf, Miko, The girl who reminds me of Gwen from Ben 10 Alien Force, and Team Mech. I should also note for the past year (technically it has been two years when ya think about it) I’ve been living with a family called The Elbook. There is one eight year old boy named Marcus, a ten year old boy named Tom, and two parents named Sarah Elbook and Frank Elbook.

“Ivyyy, come on, we’re going to the theater!” Marcus jumps up and down on my bed.

I poked my head out of the tagless covers.

“Why don’t ya wake up Sarah and Frank?” I ask, a little tired.

“They said ask you last night.” Marcus keeps hopping up and down on my bed.

I haven’t seen much of ‘interesting’ events involving gigantic robots around here.

“I may be 18, but I look too young to be an eighteen year old!” I told Marcus.

“I want to see Toy Story 2 in theaters, again!” Marcus hollers, jumping up and down all over again.

 “Fine!” I yell. “You win!”

Marcus cheers, jumping off the bed.

“I should get dressed, I should get dessed, I should get dressed!” Marcus speeds off from my room in his blue pajamas.

I roll an eye.

“So do I.” I trudge out of bed.  “Activate: clean.”

I got wet, soapy, rinsed, and then dry.

“Ta pick some new pair of clothes for le day.” I tell myself,heading to the closet.

I open the wooden doors like a kid straight from Narnia opening the wardrobe doors. In the bottom of the wardrobe is a box that has the folded up blue-red shirt with short sleeves and those extremely comfy pink fuzzy pants inside. Okay I open the box then take out that un-aged Decepticon necklace.

I rubbed at it.

“I keep my promises.” I said, grabbing a hairbrush from my dresser drawer to the left.

You never know; one day the Autobots will come across you and you need to be comfortable with yourself to be standing there speaking with them. I grabbed a sleeveless shirt from my wardrobe and a comfortable pair of pants. I grabbed some other necessities before heading to the bathroom. It’s not only useful for showering; changing your clothes. 

“Activate: Teeth cleaner.” I stood in front of the sink turning on the water.

My mouth became full of bubbles—which is the toothpaste that’s been soaked and brushed against my teeth—then I put some water into my mouth then spit it into the sink. I brushed my hair, then got changed, and came out of the bathroom feeling fresh. However something stopped me from going to the door.

“Duh!” I slap my forehead. “I forgot. Activate: Deodorant.” I put on a dark pair of sunglasses. Then look at the mirror admiring myself. “I bought these sunglasses just for you.” I point at the mirror then laugh at myself.

 At this point I thought Autobots and Decepticons didn’t exist, all over again.

“Marcus, I need to get into the shower!” I heard Tom from down the hallway.