Ooh, Mister Superboy
A Fanfiction
It was a quiet night at Mount Justice until Superboy stepped into the kitchen, finding M'Gann baking yet another freaking batch of burnt cookies and smacking herself upside the head again.
"M'Gann, I am home now," he mumbled quietly, looking at the ground emotionlessly like a freakin' emo kid, "And according to Artemis I'm apparently looking so handsome and also my shirt ripped?"
"Ooh, Mister Superboy ooh," M'Gann swooned. "Let's do it."
"Do what?" Superboy stared at her, confused, until a strong gust of wind coming from nowhere suddenly hit him in the chest and made his shirt magically dissapear. Why did this keep happening?
"And I will... not leave... my shirt on?" What the hell was this?
Okay, seriously whatwasthisM'Gannwascreepinghimout andwhatthehell?
Meanwhile, in Gotham...
Artemis' quiver suddenly fell off her shoulders. "Ooh, Mister Superboy!"
And then Robin suddenly lost focus as he attempted to hack the Batcave's files. A moment of silence passed, and then...
"What the fuck was that?"
It was amazing.
The End.
EDIT: You guys, this is a reference to the "Ooh, Mr. X" meme. Go look it up if you don't know what it's about. I can't exactly link it or anything.
What is this? Whoever actually read this, I'm sorry. I'm bored and this has been on my docs manager for a long time and... yeah. Don't take any of it seriously. I'll probably take it off in regret within the next week.
-Juni