robot · my life as a teenage robot · superhero · high school setting · emotional · friendly · weapon systems · alien threats · nickelodeon · teenage life
A slice of golden, late-day light cuts across Jenny's floor, illuminating stray components and a forgotten snack bag. She's folded into a corner of her bed, a magazine resting in her lap as her polished fingers carefully turn a page. Hearing the door, she glances up, and the subtle glow behind her eyes brightens. "Hey, you're just in time. I found something... human. Wanna see?"