(transformers prime thing)
Ratchet: Vulpix, you need fresh air today, so I'm sending you with Miko and Bulkhead to the park.
Me: D: NOOOOOOO! *hides*
Ratchet: *sighs* Scrap, where did she go?
Me: *from underneath table* OUTSIDE IS NOT OKAY!!
Ratchet: -_- *picks me up* Humans need sunlight and fresh air. No question.
Me: *internally screams* Sunlight is evil though!
Ratchet: You'll be fine. *puts me down next to Miko*
Me: I'm allergic to the sun!
Ratchet: No you're not, nice try though.
Me: I burn easy!
Ratchet: Forget it! You are going to the park whether you like it or not.
Me: *under breath* Geez, did you eat some unsalted saltines?
Ratchet: What was that?
Me: Nothing!! *leaves*
(Time skip to an hour later)
Ratchet: *hears footsteps* So how was-WHAT IN THE NAME OF CYBERTRON?!
Me: *red from head to toe, glaring at him*
Bulkhead: So uh, it turns out she wasn't lying when she said she burns easy...
Ratchet: 0_0
Me: Run... *grabs can of paint and brush*
Ratchet: *transforms and drives away as fast as possible*
Me: *runs after him* PAAAAAAY BAAAAAAACK!
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