In Deep, Deep Trouble (Jazz)

[Christopher Prime]

Chris hardly ever ditched, but whenever he did it was never to anywhere in Tranquility. Like today, he normally took a Space Bridge somwhere far away. Stop of the month? Momma Simmons's Deli. Normally, Agent Simmons didn't mind, and he'd just hang out and listen to him drone on as usual. Today was no different, but it was so much better then going to calculus.

As he stepped out of the Deli and bid goodbye he sighed, walking down the sidewalk. The best part about all of this was the best: He was never caught. He ditched twice a month and no one payed attention enough to notice. THey seemed to not get that Chris really was a rebel. He wasn't completely like Optimus after all, too much of Jazz's energon flowed through his veins.

"Maybe I'll grab a Hot Dog from central park before I leave." He murmured, thinking out loud.

[{{J|azz]>]

Just because this silver bot didn't blow up in anger very easily, didn't make him stupid and didn't mean he couldn't be an authority figure. Yes, it was hard to make the guy even yell, depending on how one made him do so will determine whether or not he thinks you lovely enough to fire at. Jazz was eh not exactly mellow, but more of the kind that kept their cool, not exactly sure how one could explain all that is Jazz... It's complicated, yet in a very simple way that not many have been able to figure out. He was laid back with a lot of things, not always showing anger as said before. The best way to get such emotion though, is to mess with Chris.

Jazz had actually taken his own space bridge after Chris left, having finally figured out where he was going after a month or so and following. Little did Chris know... Jazz's holoform was following beside him in a very quick walk, not seeming to be very happy with the fact Chris was skipping class. It had been hard, and Jazz wasn't the kind to make a big speech to try and get others to agree with him.

With his actual self, parked not far in car form, he allowed himself to travel in his human appearance. He was a light brown of course, with thick, extremely curly black hair. Though it was kept only as short as a couple inches, meaning it stuck up pretty much like a bush. Not seeming to care much about that, he wore a kind of tan t-shirt and old/worn jeans and a random pair of black sneakers, not seeming to look to old or worn, but not really brand new either. He definitely looked like one who loved basket ball, which he did. Though right now, it wasn't extreme anger on his face, but it wasn't a big sunny happy one either. Though something strange you'd notice with his holoform. He was a good six feet eight inches tall, though his actual robotic/cybertronian form was pretty short compared to a lot of other Autobots.

Still having kept up quite a hasty pace to catch up to Chris he had succeeded, reaching out to attempt in placing a hand on Chris's shoulder while he still had his back turned. "So how's math Chris?"

[Christopher Prime]

(Just a reminder Chris being at Millitary School was retconed for being to simmilar to the story I was inspired by, remember?)

Chris wasn't sure he had heard correctly at first. Of course he had seen Jazz a few times. But he had just thought he had seen a simmilar looking man, he didn't think it was actually him. So the moment the man put a hand on his shoulder and asked him how math was, Chris froze completely. Ohhhh slag, I am in so much trouble. Was all he could think.

"D-Dad, great to see you! What brings you to New York?" Chris then looked over his shoulder noticing his real form, and tried some sucking up "Is that a new paint job? It looks really good!"

[{{J|azz]>]

Noticing Chris's reaction he could honestly tell he was skipping. Though, Jazz merely chuckled at his response. "No actually, it's not." What was he doing in New York? What the heck did he think? This kid didn't seem to know a lot of options right now. "Oh I just thought I'd come down and smell the flowers and yourself?" Cue Jazz's natural sarcasm that was the obvious trade mark he and Chris shared.

Taking his hand off Chris's shoulder to allow him to turn around. "Yeah I know you skip, just don't do it all the time okay lil' man? You're lucky I tailed you instead of Optimus." Which as far as this Autobot knew, Optimus didn't know about this yet. "And actually it's a recent buff, but thanks for noticing." His holoform looked around for a moment as he spoke that, this wasn't that great of a city. Smog, traffic jams, etc. Though while they were here, going off to go do something might be cool.

[ Sorry it sucks, tired ]