Hotshot: *Mumbling*Oh my gods! I hate Chase's class...
Chase: I'm sorry Hotshot, I couldn't hear you! May you please speak up?
Hotshot: *Oh frick-* Nothing!
Chase: Okay. But next time, if you have something to say, say it directly to me.
Hotshot💭: It's called; "Then say it to my face!" Primus, you're worse than Medix!
Hotshot: Yes sir...
Chase: Alright. Class dismissed!
Later, in the hallways after the classes:
Hotshot: *Walking back to his room after a long talk with Chase cause he actually heard him* Chase is so annoying! When am I ever gonna use police stuff when I'm not even a police bot?!
Hotshot: *Gets into his room and gets on the bed*
Wedge from under the bed: *Plays creepy little-girl voices from under the bed*
Hotshot: What in Cybertron?!
Wedge: *Grabs his ankles*
Hotshot: *Straight up screams at the top of his non-existent lungs*
Hotshot: *looks under the bed*
Hotshot: WEDGE?! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!!!
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