[Transformers] A Visitor From Nine Thousand Miles Away

My name is Katherine Kane. Because I have recurring hallucinations, I do things ordinary people wouldn't do. My friends call me KK, and my enemies call me a bitch.

I'm 25 this year and teach at a school. I have one student who's a constant headache. I just got a raise this month and went to buy a car, only to get swindled out of 200,000 yuan by a shady dealer who sold me a wreck.

Don't rush to judge me. No matter what, he's mine now. He's cool, with a Prussian-blue body covered in lots of silver-white graffiti, blah blah blah. The real problem is that he won't start. Worse, I keep dreaming that he's a living giant robot and that we're adventuring together.

The tangled memories are driving me crazy. I think I'm falling in love with him. Damn it, I'm not a car fetishist.

To make myself feel better, I have no choice but to work twice as hard, tutoring people on the side so I can get him fixed.

I'm starting to believe more and more.

My car is a living alien.

And my student is connected to aliens.

I have to take action.

I hope you'll leave lots of comments. If you comment, I'll do my best to write more.

OOC. I'm not a canon expert. This involves Transformers: Prime and the Transformers live-action films. There are lots of headcanons. I'm mainly updating this one lately because I've run out of inspiration for the mook story next door. Updates will be irregular.

Theme: Can I hold on to you, my visitor from the stars?