Attention: Shehcelciudat, I have a Lacerate for you!
Written quickly once I saw the adoptable post because the idea would not get out of my head!
So here shehcelciudat, have Lacerate back. Sam and Leo would really prefer it if he didn't bother them!
“Man, I still don’t see why you need to come in here.” Leo moaned as they entered the Library. The last time he’d set foot in here was when they were being chased by that (totally hot) Decepticon robochick thing.
“Because we need these papers for our homework.” Sam explained as patiently as he could.
“That’s what we’re all hooked up for.”
“The internet doesn’t have these papers.”
“Shhh!” They both looked up as an elderly bearded professor (they presumed) hushed them, an irritated expression on his face. He was sitting at a table, surrounded by a large pile of old books. Thus chastised, they made their way to where the astronomy papers were held. Sam couldn’t help shooting another look back at the professor.
Lacerate meanwhile was having the time of his life. Having discovered Sam’s location, he’d searched the college website and found out about their enormous stock of ancient books. As he picked up another book, he decided that this actually was better than Wikipedia.. Sure, the information wasn’t immediately to hand, but it was rather pleasant leafing through these weighty tomes. The smell of the paper was nice as well. Not that he would ever admit that to another Decepticon of course. Employing his holoform had been childs play, creating something that wouldn’t look out of place, yet would still allow him to pursue this new avenue of knowledge.
He glanced up again as Leo made a loud noise, glaring at their direction. Why did they have to disturb the peace and quiet of this library?
And why did they have to remind him with their very presence that he should be performing his mission and kidnapping the Witwicky boy? He’d far rather sit and finish these books first.