Kitty is Boooored~ XP
BW Cheetor
(OOC: Takes place before Flight's jet-napping, but after he meets Cheetor! XD)
Cheetor is bored. No scratch that - He’s bored out of his processor! He’s been to so many places and met so many bots in the last - what? Month, two months? He’s not really keeping count…
Anyway, right now he has nothing to do; he’s already had his morning training with Prowl, visited Swoop, the one from ninja-Prowl’s verse, the other Swoop wasn’t around. Now, it’s somewhere around noon, maybe an hour past noon, and he’s got nothing to do.
Lazing around the forest, he decides maybe he should check the other areas of the Nexus, there are places he’s yet to see. He just wishes he had someone to explore with…
*sighs* Oh, well…Might as well get going. *decides not to fly today, instead he stretches in his beast mode and heads off in a jog*
BEEP! BEEP!
*his step doesn’t falter, he’s used to this already* Well, what do you know? You actually pick a good time to send these things! *sarcastic kitty is sarcastic* Alright…what do you have for me now?
*checks his inbox* “Hangover”, “Chances” and “Cravings”…*continues running in silence for a while, pondering the prompts.*
Well…I guess I can start with hangover…I’ve never had one. Ever. My carrier told me that had been my creator’s biggest problem. He drank high-grade like an organic drank water. *frowns slightly* He got really, really violent when he was drunk. It’s why my carrier left him and raised me by himself…He swore never to touch the stuff, and though I wouldn’t be against drinking during a celebration or something, and only the smallest amount possible, drinking just to drink is not on my list of things to do anytime soon.
*continues down the path that would lead him to Medbay, but keeps going, not stopping while he continues to ponder over the other prompts*
As for chances…This place is all about them, I think. I mean there’s mechs here that have been dead for a long time…and not so long time. Yet, here they are, wandering around as though nothing’s happened. They’re continuing their lives, thanking whatever-you-are, that they’ve been given a second chance at life. There’s also second chances at relationships…Like Waspy and Terrorsaur, they finally have a chance to be happy here without worrying that their relationship will be used against them by Mega-aft. And, of course, second chances at friendships, like me and Waspy, he didn’t have to, but he gave me a second chance and I intend to make good on it!*has a determined look on his face as he says this* I’ve got a lot to make up for…
*he makes it to a large square building, though it doesn’t appear to be abandoned. It’s in pretty good condition and….*
*suddenly he looks up as he hears the distinct sound of jets, looking up he sees a red and white jet land in what appeared to be a rather large balcony*
As for cravings…right now I’m craving company and energon, hopefully both I can get here…And maybe make some new friends…*smiles happily at this thought*
* activating his jets, he flies up to the balcony and lands outside, peering in and looking for the owner of this place. He wasn’t going to just barge in…*
Hello? Can I come in?
(OOC: Thread at the Roost, I have permission from the ‘owner’ and you’ll have to ask her if you can write here if your character doesn’t already live there. Sorry! ;_;)