You were always a strange person, not in a bad way of course. Your head was always up in the clouds, as they say. Daydreaming, thinking, and being anywhere BUT in the present. In a way, you preferred it to be that way. The real world was boring, isn't it? In your own silly brain, you could do absolutely anything, be with anyone, and be anywhere.
Currently, that's exactly what you were doing. Thinking and dreaming up some silly story that you would never actually write down. All while the professor in front of the classroom rambled and rambled on, occasionally glancing your way. Your eyes seemed distant...like usual. Your head was propped up on your hand as you simply stared a bit ahead, your foot softly tapping against the carpet. At this point, he avoided calling you out in front of the entire lecture hall, your grades were pretty good, you were respectful and overall didn't cause any trouble. Plus, he didn't fail to notice a majority of his students were on their phones or looking at something else on their laptops instead of taking notes. College life, obviously. They couldn't wait to leave.
Your ears managed to drown out all the noises and instead focused on something you've been quite obsessed with lately...Transformers. You viewed several series and movies at this point, even comics. The Prime series being your favorite. God, you loved all the characters, the plot, the stories behind the characters, the hot robots...
The entire Transformers universe, of course. The storyline intrigued you, you couldn't help but think about what it'd be like to actually be with them. These daily scenarios consisted of you siding with the Cons, Autobots, being neutral, being a cybertronian or a human, etc. Hell, sometimes you decided you wanted to be romantically involved with the cybertronians, you will admit you had a crush on several...
You could say a whole movie was playing inside your head, created by the one and only Y/N!
However, often it happened at such inappropriate timing...
Suddenly, you were brought back to reality by the sound of your professor calling your name. You flinched and quickly sat up straight, the older man stood beside your seat with a worried expression on his facial features. You took a look around, students were departing the lecture hall, some sparing you a glance before hurrying out. You nervously chuckled and averted your gaze from his. Your hand fidgeted with the pen in your hand.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Lanard. I uh, I wasn't quite paying attention."
The man stared at you for a few moments before sighing and shaking his head.
"It's fine, Y/N. I know you're doing well in this course so I won't call you out. However, I've been meaning to ask, is something wrong lately...?" He said, his voice laced with concern.
You raised a brow and slowly nodded. "Well...yes? As far as I know, why?"
"You constantly staring into space isn't exactly the most reassuring."
You felt your face flush with embarrassment and you were sure the man could see it. He was right though, you don't remember a thing since the first 20 minutes of the lecture when you were actually listening.
"I just have a lot on my mind." Yeah, those robot scenarios that were just interrupted by Mr. Lanard's concern for you. Definitely a lot. How unfortunate though, you were just getting to the good part :(
The man hummed but seemed to let it go, much to your relief. You couldn't help but relax your shoulders as Mr. Lanard stepped down from your spot. You realized the room was almost empty, quickly you gathered up your things and speed-walked out.
By the time your courses were done, it was late afternoon. The rest of your time was spent actually studying, watching some series online, and eating your meals. Now that you were in bed, facing up at the ceiling and comfortably wrapped in your blankets, your mind was filled with ideas. Ideas that'll surely plague your mind until you get tired enough to pass out. You liked the night, it was quiet, with no other distractions, not much noise, dark...perfect timing to resume whatever plot you had in your head.
And so you closed your eyes, got comfortable, and started dreamin'
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A/N
Hello all! This is my first time writing fanfiction, so please be kind. I think I have quite an intriguing idea for this story so I hope you all can join me on this journey :)
original story posted on quotev
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RomanceYou were always a strange person, not in a bad way of course. Your head and always up in the clouds, as they say. Daydreaming, thinking, and being anywhere BUT in the present. In a way, you preferred it to be that way. The real world was boring, isn...
