Chapter One
Class
A/N: Waddup, reader? So, first time writing a TT fic, gender bent, AU, equivalent of BBRae, RobStar, Flinx and CySim, blah blah blah. You read the description right?
One thing I want to explain before you get reading, names, the originals are cannon (mostly), the gender bent's I took creative licence on!
Garfield Logan a.k.a Beast Boy = Gabrielle Logan a.k.a Beast Babe
Victor Stone a.k.a Cyborg = Victoria Stone a.k.a Cybergirl
Richard Grayson a.k.a Robin = Raquel Grayson a.k.a Robin
Koriand'r (called Kori Anders) a.k.a Starfire = Roriand'r (called Rory Anders) a.k.a Wildfire*
Raven = Daniel Roth a.k.a Raven **
Jinx = Hamish Redman a.k.a Jinx ***
Wallace West a.k.a Kid Flash = Willow West a.k.a Kid Flash
Sarah Sims = Simon Sims
*Wildfire is Starfire's little brother's name.
**Some of you are probably thinking, what? Rachel Roth is Raven's real name! WRONG. Raven is Raven's name! You know, the name Raven was given when she was born? Yeah, it's Raven! Rachel Roth was a false identity that she created to go to school. I hate it when people say it's her real name. REALLY hate it.
***Jinx's real name is at no point revealed, Hannah is a commonly used substitute so I went with Hamish for her gender bent counter part.
Gabrielle Logan sighed. Double period maths was the worst kind of torture she could imagine. Forget the iron maiden, just sit the criminals next to Daniel 'Ice King' Roth listening to a teacher drone on about equivalent equations. Glancing at Victoria Stone, her best friend seated in the row in front, she grinned, scribbling on a piece of paper and chucking it onto Victoria's desk. The girl started and reached out slowly to take it, keeping an eye on the oblivious teacher. Gabrielle grinned to herself as Victoria smoothed open the paper, shooting an alarmed glance at the blonde boy sitting next to her before turning in her seat to Gabrielle.
"Passing notes in class, girls?" That was when they noticed the dull buzz of the lecture in the background had ceased, and all attention of the bored students had turned to the two girls in question. Their faces flushed, Victoria obviously sweating that the teacher was going to read it out to the class.
"What is this, grade two? I can't even be bothered with the insufferable gossip it no doubt is. Detention, you two, room four at lunch."
They nodded. There was no way in hell they were going to that.
"Gab, I swear to God, you are so lucky I didn't kill you then and there." Victoria hissed in her ear as they waited in the lunch line.
"Nah, you wouldn't. Not with Simon watching anyway." Gabrielle snickered while Victoria raised a fist.
"Yo, move up." A red haired girl tapped her foot impatiently from her place behind Gabrielle.
"Sure." She blushed, dropping her hand and moving to the front. Collecting the goop being served today without even a questioning glance.
"Dude, is this stuff even legally classified as food?" Gabrielle held the tray a good foot away from her as the wound their way through the tables. "Crap!" She exclaimed, seeing that a bunch of freshman had overrun their usual table.
Victoria, the much more chilled and rational one, calmly suggested;
"Daniel's table is free, except for him."
"Are you insane? Go sit with Daniel Roth!" But Victoria had already reached the table and was conversing with the purple-haired boy, presumably asking for permission to sit with him. She apparently got it, as she sat down from the boy, who went back to reading a thick book. Victoria turned on the bench and saw Gabrielle still standing there open mouthed. She rolled her eyes at the gaping girl, and beckoned her over.
"Um, hello." Gabrielle sat down cautiously next to Victoria. Daniel glanced up at her briefly before once again, burying his nose in his book. Gabrielle shrugged, guessing that was the only response she was going to get from the solitary boy, and quickly engaged Victoria in conversation.
"You still on to come over tonight?" Vic asked as the end of lunch neared.
"Hell yeah! You fixed up the gamestation, right?" Gabrielle felt a twinge of guilt remembering the last time she'd been to Victoria's.
"My dad did. Please don't try to do a 'victory juggle' this time, my dad was pretty ticked."
Gabrielle nodded solemnly. This time she would not get caught up in the moment and believe she had secret juggling ability.
"Oh, yeah, speaking of which, Daniel? My dad was wondering if you wanted a lift home today. He's at a conference and already picking us two up."
Daniel shrugged. "Sure, thank you."
"No problem, so, grass stain-"
"Wait, how do you know him?" Gabrielle demanded, ticked off not only for being oblivious to Victoria's apparent friendship with the Ice King, but also for the use of the hated nickname.
"Well, we do go to the same school." Daniel pointed out in a monotonous voice, causing Gabrielle to roll her eyes at him.
"We're also neighbours." Victoria supplied. "And if you don't want to be called grass stain, don't wear green all the time."
Gabrielle called Victoria a name that would have earned her another detention had a teacher been near by to hear it.
"Language, Gabrielle." Daniel muttered, again immersing himself in his gigantic novel.
"It's English." Gabrielle shot back, folding her arms.
Daniel's amethyst eyes snapped up to meet Gabrielle's forest green ones and he shut his book with a muffled thump.
"Well, in that case," he began coldly, "it's very improper, as I don't believe Victoria is a female dog, a donkey, or a prostitute." They sat there, glaring at each other. Gabrielle had not paid particular attention to how Daniel looked. Short, messy, violet hair framing a pale face that seemed to be tinged with grey. His eyes were a dark, dark purple and seemed to bore into Gabrielle. She knew he was wearing a light grey polo shirt, black cargo pants and his usual combat boots. Wait. Since when did she pay attention to what Daniel Roth wore. His attitude and dress was enough for others to class him as a Goth. Gabrielle disagreed, and now, she realised, she found him kinda cute. Cute? Daniel's eyes widened and he rose sharply. Victoria coughed and they jumped, spinning to face her.
"Good. That was awkward. Daniel, my dad will pick us up from the front of the school." Just then, the bell buzzed, signalling the end of lunch.
"Thanks, Victoria, I'll see you then." Daniel said stiffly as he snatched up his book and hurried off. Gabrielle stared at her plate, her expression unreadable, as Victoria tried to figure out what the hell just happened.
Roriand'r woke up, his head still spinning and the sound of alarms pounding in his ears.
"K'tor idval?" He muttered, sitting up and rubbing his head. That's when he remembered. His ship had been hit, by who knows what, and he had lost control. He remembered spiralling out of control to a planet below, he must have crash landed there. More curses in a foreign language rolled off the boy's tongue.
"Hello?" A clear and high voice rang out, snapping the Tameranian prince out of his plans for revenge on the klorbag who hit his ship.
Cautiously, he rose and made his way out of the smouldering wreckage. He suspected it had been his brother. Rayand'r could never let his little brother do anything remotely pleasing. He knew the life form could hear him exit the wreckage, so it came as no surprise to him when he kicked open the airlock, revealing a black-haired female in bright colours and a domino mask in a fighting stance, bo staff at the ready. Well, the stance and the weapon were a surprise. Rory hadn't expected the local inhabitants to be hostile. He dropped into his own stance, despite fatigue and injuries, his eyes glowing green and drawing energy into the palms of his hands.
"X'hal, utdor mak'el irtek?" He asked sharply, preparing for battle against the female earthling.
A/N: Well, I hope you guys enjoyed. Please leave me a review letting me know what you think, no matter how brief, I greatly appreciate it. Any flames will be ignored, constructive criticism welcomed. If you have issues with spelling, grammar, character's being OOC, let me know and I'll get on fixing it.
Cheers guys!
Felix