#bhs au

[virus-spotted]

british high school on the brain… here’s gang’s gcse choices

Optimus- History, Computing, Engineering

Bulkhead- Geography, Art, Engineering

Prowl- Drama, Engineering, History

Bee- Sports Studies, Engineering, Geography

Sentinel- Sports Studies, History, Drama (he couldn’t get in Computing)

Jazz- Geography, Music, Art

Jettwins- Geography, Sports Studies, Health and Social

Wasp- Sports Studies, Engineering, Geography

Blurr- Sports Studies, Geography, Computing

Blitzwing- Art, History, Music

Lugnut- Religious Studies, Geography, Health and Social

Black Arachnia- Drama, History, Engineering

Starscream- History, Health and Social, Computing

Strika- Drama, History, Religious Studies

Scalpel- Drama, History, Computing

Oil Slick- History, Computing, Art

Mindwipe- History, Music, Drama

Skybyte- Geography, Health and Social, Religious Studies

Spittor- Geography, Health and Social, Religious Studies

Rodimus- History, Engineering, Religious Studies

Red Alert- Geography, Health and Social, Drama

Hotshot- Geography, Engineering, Sports Studies

Ironhide- Sports Studies, Geography, Engineering

[adventuringjessie]

a small snippet (or the start of a gayest fanfic im writing soon)

Breathe in. Hands gripped on the wheel. Breath out. Just because summer’s over meant meeting him again, schoolwork all over again, and let the pretend begins.

Just One. More. Year. And you’re done with high school. 

Stella Albert was doing a breathing exercise in her Beetle. She release her hands from the wheel and lean back against the headrest. She looked out to see the school building. 

She sighs, and gather her things as she leaves her car. She only just locked her Beetle when she flinched at the too familiar voice behind her. 

“Princess!” 

She relaxes herself in a quick as she throws a perfect smile as a young man, her age, approaches her. He was tall, a slight lanky, and a little pale with perfect redhead. (Stella can see he was working on his tiny goatee at last.) But he’s handsome, and any girl and boy would love to date him.

Too bad. He is her boyfriend. 

“Hey Romeo,” Stella greets, “What are you doing here?”

More like, why are you here and not inside the school? 

He blinks. He tilts his head as he sling his arm over her shoulder as he pouts, “Do you miss me? We haven’t seen each other in the last two months!” 

That’s because you spend going to Venice without me. But Stella doesn’t tell him and continue to smile. They were near the school entrance when Stella look at the corner of her eyes. A hurrying figure was passing by, and she catches the familiar red streak of that person and then that person crashes into the back of a jock. 

Stella can’t help but watches the jock get surprised but laughed when she notice it was her and they hugged.

“Ah,” She glances at Romeo who was strangely leaning on her, his voice a steering tone, “The Dorky Couple.” 

Right. Stella thinks, So were they my crushes.