ONE GOOD REASON
Disclaimer: I don't own the teen titans. I suck
Chapter: 1
Chap inspiration: One Good reason by Blink 182
I hate the jocks, the preps, the hippie fucking scum bags.
"Well, sure I dislike the majority of people I meet, but that's because they don't like me." I told my counselor. God, I hate my counselor.
Why do I have a counselor, you ask. Cause my parents er' tryin ta fix me. Yea, fix me. I'm always getting into fights and such, and now they've locked me up with this damn nutcase.
Ok, well maybe I'm not the sanest applicant ever, but who is? Lately, I've been getting into some little scraps with some class mates. Oh, who am I kidding? I nearly killed a guy. I'm also having problems with drugs and alcohol. But, lately, things have been getting weird. For one, when I get mad, something explodes! I mean, it may be a coincidence, but it has been happening a lot lately.
Well, enough with my many problems, let's get on with the story, shall we? So anyways, I'm talking to my counselor, and there's a knock on the door. I got up quickly and walked to the door, thanking god for the interruption. I opened it, and there stood a boy, a bit shorter than me, at the door. "I'm looking for a-" he looked down at a piece of paper "Sage?" "That's what they call me." I answered. "Wadda you want?" I am a sweet heart, no?
He dug his fingers into his dark back hair. "Could you come with me?" I, reluctantly, did what he told me to. He led me to a small shack. He opened the door, and I looked in, astonished. There, stood the weirdest bunch o' freaks I had ever seen. I was all like, "WTF?" Y'know? There stood a big freaky robot dude, a guy with green skin and hair, a girl with hair cut very short and almost was pale to the point of looking metallic, a slightly tanned girl with diamond green eyes, and, the most normal, a some what cute blonde haired girl. "I understand-" spiky haired dude said " you have some unusual talents?"