Live in TF's

There are lots of folks out there who say that they would love to see a "REAL" transformer. For me that particular wish has brought no end to my troubles. My Fellow Fanfic writer KenyaStarflight was brave enough to come out with her tales of just how "REAL" fictional characters can be. So here I come as well with my own story.

Sunday, December 31, 2006

New Years Eve

Well there must be something going around the writers circles. I dunno if its possible to get a cold from a transformer, or maybe I put the germ on him and I gave it to poor kenya.
Either way weather Rion picked it up from Ani, or i sent it to kenya Via Orion. Or its not related at all. We both seem to be spending Tonight beging body guarded by our over protective men while we suffer.
Charming...huh?
Oh well. It could be worse.
Right now they are watching LOTR : Fellowship, and every one seems pretty happy.
I'm just here on the couch loaded down with blankets and sprite and wondering what the next year is gonna be like.
Last year was to say the very least interesting. I both lost something precious and Recived my heart's desier.
I lost my grandma, whom I loved dearly. I got Orion, whom i love just as much.
If one thing is certain this year has taught me that nothing stays the same. Indeed the only constant in this universe that we live in is change.

I rather enjoyed Christmas this year, and i got lots of good thigns and got to spend some time with my folks and my nephew.
Still i cant seem to shake that last little bit of depression, maybe its just the flu.

I never thought in all of my life that so many things could happen in such a short time. the truth is 365 days is short, when your fighting for your life, falling in love, trying to hold your family together and miryad of other things that have gone on.

I have some definate reminders of everything that ive seen. My white streak to remind me of the poisoning, THe ring Rion gave me for my birthday to remind me of that.(Which i found out is indeed made out of a bit of metal that came from his armor)And then i still have the keys to the omega lock. I hope that it will be a nother billon years before someone has to use them again.
So much has come and gone, and i know that there are things that will never be the same.
Velocetron, Vector, both lost and gone from this universe A tragedy that I wish we could have prevented.
But I have said more than once that i wouldnt go back, i wouldnt change any of it. And I would like to think that maybe were all better or at least a little wiser because people like my grandma, and vector, and dooku,and Overrun and her people touched our lives.

I hope this year comming is better, and that things will be a bit more peaceful.
Every one here is so happy, even some one like Meleficent seems at peace right in this moment. I hope that it will stay this way, but i do want every one out there to know that if soemthign else DOES come back to try and spread the darkness again, we, me and mine will stand beside you. You did nothing less for us.

So heres to a happy new year and heres to hope that the new year will be filled wtih all the happiness and peace we all have earned this year past.

Rose and Co.

Sunday, December 17, 2006

Why I now cant stand kevin smith movies

Rose, despite what she keeps telling everyone, is a very tolerant person. I found this out the hard way last night.
She has never been known to make fun or poke fun at any one. on more than one occasion she has put up with thigns that make her sick to her stomach to be a good friend to some one she cared about. One of her best friends is a young lady by the name of Michell.
She is in no way a transformers fan , never has been never will be and Rose has never had a problem with this.
Michell how ever finds it more than amusing to give rose about her fandom as well as her relationship with me.
The fact that Michell is dating Bruce, a man who like to spend his nights slinking across roof tops, jumping off of buildings, and has issues with which side his unmetionables go on, dosent seem to occur to her.
She finds Trans Fandom odd.

To wit, she talked Rose into watching Clerks 2 last night. I understand if Mr. Smith is not a transformers fan. I understand if he dosent give a turbofox's tail about there being a live action movie comming out. What I have trouble grasping is what he thinks gives him the right to mercilessly poke fun at others for caring.

Not to mention the fact that the rest of the movie was little more than locker room humor, and crude jokes about human reproduction. Honestly I just dont get it.

Just as Mr. Smith doesnt understand why people find us facinating, I have no means with which to grasp why people find his work amuseing.
Rose seemed to find it funny enough, though I caught a distrubed look on her face when she thought neither her friedn nor I, Nor Bruce were watching. I have to wonder would Michell be so egar to watch Mr. Smith's work if he were making fun of Bruce.

Every one has a right to like what ever they choose. people have the right to make what ever attachments seem proper to them. They have the freedom to love what ever they choose.
As I have said, Freedom is everyone's right. Freedom to do and love and be what ever they choose. Strangely enough underneath all the tormenting and crude humor that was the point of the movie. Choosing to be what you think is right, not letting others choose your path for you.

But then if that was the point of the movie? Why harrass someone in the movie for doing just that?

Which is why I now cannot stand Kevin Smith Movies. He needs to make up his mind what he believes.


Prime.

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Christmas Party

"WHOOOOOO!!! Take it OFF!!" Meleficent yells.

I have to put my face in my hands and stifle the bouts of insane giggles I'm in the process of having. I dont know who black mailed who into getting up there and singing but that lil crack makes both of them falter for a second and stare.

"Meleficent! thier singing a duet, not stripping!" I finally manage.
"A fairy can dream can't she?" she shoots back.

For once shes not wearing her head dress and has about three yards of black hair pulled back into a braid. Copycat.

I have more fits of giggles as they finally finish and make a hasty retreat from the stage. I get up and head over to get another drink while Meggs comes up and leans down into his girls face to see if shes still sober. She is, just has a lot more of a wicked sense of humor than any one ever gave her credit for.

I fish a soda out of the container of ice and turn back to find Orion grinning at me.
"Well?"
"I was surprised, thats for sure."
"Hey I know its your favorite christmas song, and i knew that at somepoing durring this party someone was going to get us up there to do kareoke so I decided to get it over with."
"Well" I slide up andput my arm around his waist, "I apprciate the effort babe."
"good," he nods and puts an arm around my shoulder, "its good to see you smiling. I was starting to wonder if the incident at your job hadn't ruined it for you along with every thing else."
"Well I knew it was comming," I sigh, "Maybe I'm just sick of retail and this is God's way of telling me to get something better. Though he could have waited to AFTER the holidays to give me the pink slip."
"well life goes on, there are lots of other jobs."
"Yeah."

I turn as i hear another one of my favorite Christmas songs. "Where are you Christmas?"
Of course its Kenya, lord but that woman can sing.
I guess the song should be making me happy, but for some reason it hits a cord in me and i can't keep at least one tear from sneaking out of the corner of my eyes.
Which of course someone sees.
"Whats wrong?" I immedeately get the look and have to rasie my glasses to swipe at my eyes.
"Oh its nothing."
"If it were nothing you wouldnt be crying, now what's wrong?"
I lean my head back for a second and then look up at him. "Emotional over load I guess. Work, and everything else, maybe it did get to me a lil."
"I kinda guessed, thats why i did the duet," He hugs me tighter, "You need to laugh more."
"I guess," I shrug.
"I know," He waits till the song is over and tugs me in the direction of the lodges deck. "Lemme show you something."

We make it out there and snow has started falling again and most of the people have headed in for the night and so all the marks made durring the play are being filled in.
"Tell me what you see."
"Snow?"
"And whats the snow doing?"
"Eraseing the marks," I tell him.
"Thats right, Eventually all the marks go away and all thats left is a place to start fresh."
"I get it," I nod, "it may take a while but this is a chance for me to start fresh. With soemthing new."
"good girl," he grins down at me behind his mask.
I wonder why he still has it on normally by now at a party hes taken it off.
We watch the snow for a few more moments and then head back into the house.
Just in time to see Kenya and Vader Smooching under the misteltoe. Orion Promptly drags me over in that direction.
"OH YOU!!"
He waits till they clear out and then plants me firmly under the stuff, holds me there with one hand and reaches up to undo his masks with the other.So thats what he was up to with that thing.
"Now then, this is one human tradition i can get in to."
I shrug , throw my arms around his neck and indulge him. The world around me dissappears and for a few seconds at least there arent any marks in my heart or soul.
Someone's "AHEM" snaps us out of it and i look up to see Mele' basically holding megs in a head lock.
"Quit hogging it you two."
She then proceedes to drag him under there as the two of us have a good laugh and make our way out on to the dance floor just to enjoy our selves.

Thursday, December 07, 2006

Junkions

NEVER say the word party with in ear shot of the planet of Junk.
That will no doubt attract wreckgar and all of this buddies.
THe best way to describe Wreck, is this. Hes what you would get if you cross bred Jack Sparrow and wierd al.
I was more than just a wee bit shocked to come home from a disasterous day at work and find them, the junkions, arriving.
I was in the middle of sulking when i was suddenly grabbed in a VERY exuberant hug and given the universal greeting.

"BA WEEP GRA NA WEEP NINNY BONG"

no im not kidding.

Then i was bodily carried into the house then prsented to a very surprised Orion and Company.

Hes only met the junkions a few times, Roddy how ever is familar with them and didnt even bat an eye.
"Sup wreck?"

"All channles are commin' in loud and clear!" Wreck annouced then walked over and dumped me in Orions arms, "And you win the 50,000 dollar prize!!!"

In case you hadnt realized Junkions speak in TV catch phrases.

I had to break down and laugh while Orion just stared and the rest of the Junkions made thier way into the house.
usually they dont come to earth or Cybertron very often, so them showing up is an interesting treat.
I think the Resistancce Christmas party is gonna be a lot wilder than any of us had expected.
After everything thats gone on this week I need it.

See ya there

Monday, December 04, 2006

Guests...

I keep thinking things arent going to get any odder. Then I remind my self that I'm dateing a sentient robot thats several million years old and is the CO of an army.
I guess things aren't that wierd after all.
The truth is most of it doesnt even phase me... for example
As I come home from work it dosent strike me as odd that i have a pair of dragons sitting in the front yard. Temeraire and Saphira are both wearing a couple of pairs of very large head phones as one of the Dinobots Swoop, stands there and holds a cd player for them. Teme' has a look on his face like he likes it, while Saph dosent seem to know what to make of "Rock the Casabah". Well least i know where my hits of the eighties cd went. WIll looks like hes about to crack up, while Poor Eragon seems about ready to forcibly remove the Headphones. None of this seems the least bit strange to me as i keep on walking and head into the kitchen.
Where in We have more stuff that would strike any one but me as REALLY odd.
Meleficent is at the table and has invited some friends over for Tea. At least i HOPE its tea, i wouldnt want to see these women on coffee.
"Rose," She tells me as i stop off for my own drink.
I grab my soda and look around, "Meleficent," I look over the others, "Your Magesty, Ursela, Demona." The last two of which are both in human form at the moment.
I get some odd looks but Mele' only grins.
"I told you she was good."
I ignore that and head into my living room, Prowl is sitting there with a very SNOTTY looking darkhaired kid about fifteen or more with a younger kid with spikey hair behind them grinning.
"OH that is so not fair!" The one prowl is going up against snarls.
"Thats game, Cough it up," The tacticain tells him has he holds out his hand for the kid's ante.
I dont know when or how these people got told that they could come to my house on a regular basis but theres not really a point in trying to stop it now so i just shrug yet again and keep on going.
Finally getting to my room and swapping out for some civis and heading back out to find Orion.
I finally locate him in the process of being on the com about the up comming party.
"YOu sure its okay if we bring all these nuts?" he asks
I can barely hear Darth's reply from the other end of the line but it is affrimative.
"They are all invited, but I hope we can keep the Chaos to a minimum if you please."
"We talking about the same people?"
"I see your point, I will See you And rose at the party. Vader out."
Orion finally notices me and grins, "Lots of folks here today huh?"
"Nah." I wave it off, "Its usually more."
"True, You looking forward to the party?"
"Yep," I pull out my santa had with the lepord spotted fur, "See?"
"Cute."

So maybe its not so wierd after all. Normal is subjective... and i guess this is my normal, wierd guests and all.
To behonest i wouldnt have it any other way.

See you at the party!

Rose.