*Disclaimer: I do not own any of the DC Characters other than Lucca.*

Why must they always come here to "let go"? Raven thought to herself. Wasn't Frisbee liberating?

Guess not.

Because there 'The Titans' were at the hottest teen night club in Jump. Most nights Robin/Nightwing would have them on patrol but after some convincing from Starfire he agreed only if they had their uniforms with them. Or in his case on.

Raven sat at the bar drinking a nonalcoholic cocktail, she looked around for her family, who were all having the time of their lives.

Cyborg was having a great time dancing and talking to everyone. Cyborg wore his halo ring and was dressed in black denim jeans with black button up left open and dark blue t-shirt underneath. He was also generously surrounded by beautiful three young women, giggling at his every word.

Beastboy wearing his own halo-ring, making him blonde with bright blue eyes, he also dressed up for the occasion. He was wearing a grey v neck t-shirt, under a leather jacket and tight dark blue jeans, but chose to wear his doom patrol sneakers. "YEEEAAHH, DUDE! THIS IS AWESOME!" Beastboy screamed as he was currently crowd surf from the stage at the back of the club.

Raven shook her head at the childish teen. Then she look to Starfire who look the most like herself since she choose not to wear a ring. Starfire wore an off the shoulder, mid thigh purple dress and heeled tight leather boots. She laughed as she was being twirled around by Robin who opted to wear his new uniform that was black and blue, as he was transitioning into Nightwing at the end of the year.

Raven looked back at her drink thinking about asking the bartender for another when she is hit from behind but a large body. Raven was already in a bad mood, for having to dress up and being here, now she had people bothering her too. Ugh couldn't a girl catch a break.

That afternoon, Starfire rocketed to Raven's room once it was it was announced that they would be going dancing. After a long and hard battle against the Tamaran Warrior, Raven was wearing her favorite doc martins paired with poka-dot stockings and a pair of black faded shorts and her favorite cropped band tee, which was a gift from bumble bee last year, Twenty one Pilots and a dark purple hoodie. She was also wrestled into wearing make up, Star kept it simple with dark purple lipstick and dark grey Smokey eye.

Once again push in the back by the same figure, only this time spilling her drink onto the counter. Quickly offering to make her a new one, the bartender cleaned up the mess, he winked at Raven offering it on the house. After declining, she turned to search for 'the idiot' that doesn't know how to look where he is going.

"Ugh!" Raven exclaimed as she was flung off her stool onto the floor. Get up quickly from the dirty surface, Raven turned to look for whoever knock her off.