"HA! I'm past you!"

"Nuh uh, that's MY car!"

"No, I'm the one who go the blue one!"

"No, I DID. You got the green one."

"NO YOU."

"Uhh, hello? You're the one who's green."

"I'M NOT… well, I don't choose green every time!"

"How do you know that?! You didn't even realize that you're green right now!"

"Yes I did- err, do. I was just, um, testing you!"

"Yeah, right!"

It was pretty much a normal day at Titans Tower. Cyborg and Beastboy continued their ranting, switching topics every two sentences. Robin heard Beastboy, mistakes, and… pizza toppings? He raised an eyebrow while leaning on the counter. Starfire watched frowning, a bit worried that the argument might have been too tense.

"Friends, perhaps this is not the time to be shouting." Cyborg and Beastboy froze in their positions and looked at her. They both gave the same answer.

"Huh?"

"Well, I just thought-"

"I think what Starfire means is that both of you lost." The two boys stared blankly at the teen wonder then remembered why they were arguing in the first place.

"THE GAME!" they screamed. They turn to the TV to see the word 'LOSER(s)' on the screen. "Aww, man. I knew we shouldn't have played 2 on 2 against the gamestation. It always wins." The green changeling sulked and flopped onto the couch.

"Wait, so you guys were on the same team?" asked the masked male. Beastboy and Cyborg stopped for a moment then smiled sheepishly.

"Heh heh, I guess we forgot." Starfire smiled then hovered with a question.

"What shall we do now? I am growing very bored and we haven't been receiving much attention signals from the red device." The boys didn't speak, looking at the Tamaranian confused.

"I think Starfire means the crime alerter [1]" Raven said. She walked into the common room, a small smile on her face.

"Oohhh." said the three boys.

"Oh! Raven, where have you been? Robin, Cyborg, Beastboy and I have been talking about thing to do. Friend Cyborg and Beastboy have been especially lobstery playing the station of games this week." Starfire said, with a thoughtful look on her face.

"Cyborg and Beastboy are always lobst- I mean crabby, crabby Starfire- when they play. As for you first question, I have something that will help."

"What? I'm game for anything that beats playing with grass stain here." Said Cyborg

"Hey!" Robin smirked and replied to Raven, "What?"

"The monastery where Melvin, Timmy and Teether stay is having a closed meeting that will go on until next week. It's involving old traditions that require much silence and the monks prefer that the kids aren't there when it happens." Raven smiled a bit more. "They need some peace."

"Wait are you saying-?"

"Oh, how wondrous! I shall have their rooms made perfectly!" Starfire said, gleefully. She flew out the common room, eagerly planning and thinking about the kids. Robin just stared at Raven.

"Are you sure, Raven? Having them over is great and all but can we really handle three kids when we already have missions?" Robin asked.

"Dude, that sounded weird. It's like, you and Rae are talking about adopting or something." Beastboy froze for a moment, eyes wide. Then he broke down laughing. His laughter sounded somewhat like this, "HAHAHA! KIDS! ROBIN! RAVEN! KIDS!" Raven merely threw Beastboy out of the room with her powers.

"Like I said, we can take care of them. It's only going to be one week and crime has been low for awhile. Besides, you haven't even met them yet… properly." replied the empath.

"But what about-" Raven walked away, the common room doors shutting behind her. Cyborg grinned and patted Robin on the ack.

"Well at least we've got something to do this week… hehe kids." The masked leader glared at him.

"Oh go eat meat or something." He replied pathetically.

Well, that's the beginning guys. Come back later for more!... wow that sounded chilled. Oh well. Review and you get an e-hug and some e-cookies! (Get it? Electronic hugs? Cookies? Oh well, never mind. That sounded better in my head. X)) BTW, have you guys noticed that everyone's 'looking' and 'freezing' in here?! LOL

~LunarLilies

[1] I didn't know what that thing-that-alerts-the-titans-about-crime was called, so I just said that it was well, a crime alerter. J