Hey lovers. Well this is the first chappie of my story, which I wrote the longest time ago but I was bored soI decided to post it up and follow up from there. I will keep updating new fresh meat for you in an acceptable basis if I get good reviews to continue, so you won't chew off my head! Here you go, hope you like! cowers
Disclaimer: I do not own any Teen Titan characters or anything associated to it(like…duh!) but I do own Trishelle Amarie.
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It was a dark, misty, bitter night. The only light came from the tiny specs you'd call stars, the thin, wafery looking moon, and the city lights. Anything could be suspected to happen on this quiet but loud night. A blurring sound of someone furiously pedaling their bike shook the night. The mysterious figure stopped full speed at a local supermarket's bike rack, letting out a rubbery screeching sound. This figure hastily took off a black, worn-out helmet revealing an annoyed teenage girl. She had sapphire colored eyes and medium colored tan skin. Her hair was medium length (with a sort of long bang covering a bit of her right eye) and was surprisingly colored a very dark jet blue. She wore an Invader Zim jacket that fit pretty big on her, tight dark black pants with a lime green belt.
'Ughhh…I never thought living on your own would take so much work! Why can't something good ever happen to me?'
She looked up at the dark sky, 'And no I don't think my bike being stolen for the 8th time is a good thing to happen to me!' she yelled hoping someone out there would hear her.
She faced the supermarket with big pink letters which read "Piggly Wiggly". "Duty calls" she sighed.
She stepped into the supermarket her green converses making quiet footsteps along the way as she shook off her jacket. This revealed a white collared t-shirt which was blue bordered and she wore a name tag with the words "Hi my name is: Trishelle Amarie" on it.
"Hey Damien!" She piped up handing him her jacket to put away.
"Hey Miss Trish! Well today you got lucky and you get to stack up stuff on the aisles, got it?" a tall red-headed 20 year old with both his ears pierced, tongue pierced, spiky hair, and a Japanese symbol tattooed on his neck replied. He scanned a box of Chocolate Chocobo Creampuffs at his register and pointed at a couple of boxes of Smooglepuff Huggles Cereal.
"OOH I'm so excited I can't contain myself from peeing my pants!" Trishelle replied sarcastically. Damien laughed at Trishelle as she struggled to pick up the boxes and the faces she made.
"You better get started with those boxes sexy…" he sang out to Trishelle as she walked away stumbling.
Trishelle's P.O.V
Hmmm…..well after that one incident with an old hag at the cash register I figured I'd be doing this. I ended up cramming and shoving up her stuff into a bag, handing her a nasty blobby mess after she argued with me about not smiling enough and being rude. I was done with the cash register, so it was decided by my boss.
'Give me 1000 bucks and maybe I'll smile, Make my life easier…." I thought to myself as I walked over to aisle 10 with my heavy boxes. I placed the box down and opened it to reveal Smooglepuff Huggles cereal.
"Damn who does this remind me of?" I said as I looked at the box closely and placed it down. Looking at my sides and all around me I started to check if anyone was around me.
"The coast is clear baby!" I smirked as I closed my eyes for a relaxing 3 seconds and pointed my finger at the fluorescent cartoonish looking cardboard boxes.
"Ick" I winced as I opened up my eyes to face bright highlighter colored cartoon cereal boxeslooking too happy I wanted to puke.2 boxes started to levitate following the movement of my finger, which led them to place themselves neatly in rows on the shelves.
"Being a Tamaran kicks major ass!" I smiled for once as boxes flew everywhere around me to their correct places. I brushed away my bang and continued to have fun while working.
"Hey, isn't that cheating?" a voice said with a tone that sounded like they were enjoying my show. My body froze up letting the 2 boxes which were currently making their way to the shelve, immediately hit the floor and spill bright pink and green colored cereal fall to the floor. I slowly turned around to face a teenage guy with midnight black spiky hair and a peculiar smirk on his face.
