ok, all of the titans are around the ages of 9-12. except for Cyborg because he's the conductor. there's no powers, no purple or green hair, no anything like the show. just a bunch of average little titans going to see santa.
A boy with black hair and red pj's was sleeping soundly in his bed. He must have been no older than 12. Then, a noise from downstairs woke him up. He opened his blue eyes and slipped out of his bed. He tip-toed down the first set of stairs and gazed around at the livingroom. The room was dark except for the christmas tree lights and the star shining on top; the milk and cookies left out for Santa were untouched. Then, he heard more noises. The boy stretched his neck to see if the person was who he thought it was. He saw that the person was chubby, jingled when he walked, and had a hat on his head. But then the person sighed and put a little girl down and took off his hat. The boy had a disappointed look on his face. He then noticed that his parents were coming up the stairs with his little sister. He raced to his bedroom, closed the door, and peeked out of the keyhole. He saw his parents tucking in his sister while she was talking to them. "He said that Santa would have to travel faster than the speed of light to get to every girl and boy in the world. And to carry oll of the presents, Santa's sleigh would have to be as big as an ocean liner" he heard his sister tell their parents. When they tucked her in, the went to check up on their son. He ran to his bed and pretended to sleep. "Look" the father whispered. "He used to be up all night waiting for Santa" his mother said. They then left his room. Once everything got quiet again, he got out of his bed and took out one of his encyclopedia's. He flipped through the pages until he found 'North Pole'. He read about it and shook his head. He climbed back into his bed and tried to get some sleep. The boy's clock next to his bed read 9:48.
A few hours passed and the clock now read 11:10. A metal object on the floor of his room started to rattle against the radiator in his room. He woke up from the noise and found his whole room shaking. Things tipping over on his shelves, stuff shaking from the ceiling. The boy was sitting staight up in his bed. He got out of his sheets and ran to the window. A bright light passed by it a few times. The boy grabbed his black robe quickly, but the pocket tore on his bed post and marbles fell from the broken pocket.
When he came out of his front door, a huge, long rolling cloud of smoke appeared infront of him. When the steam disappeared, a long black train appeared infront of him. He gazed at the locomotive and the name painted on the side in white. "ALL ABOURD!" came a voice from a bit of distance away. The boy looked over and walked cautiously over to the man. The guy was a tall black man (i'm not racist) wearing a blue conductor outfit with a conductor hat (hint, this guy is Cyborg. the kid with black hair is a little robin). "Well, ya comin'?" the guy asked. The boy wondered for a bit. "To where?" he asked. "Why to the North Pole of course! This...is the Polar Express" the man exclaimes while putting his arm out and mentioning the train. "Well, This is your name right?" the man asked pulling out a clipboard from the train compartment they were next to. He thrust the board into the boy's face. He nodded. "Let's see. You haven't had a picture with Santa this year, no letter to Santa, and you made your sister put out the milk and cookies" the guy said with a disappointed look. "If I were you, I would think about getting on the train" he said in the boys face. The boy backed up some few steps and the man straightened up. "Very well." He jumped back onto the compartment and waved the lantern to the conductors. The train whistle blew and the train started to move slowly.
After about a few windows passed by him, he started to run to the bar of the compartment. When he reached it, he grabbed on and swung himself in. He took his other hand and placed it on the other bar. The wind blew his hair and snow flew by. A muffled cough came from behind him. The boy turned around to see the conductor. The man lead the boy into the compartment where he would be for the remainder of the trip to the North Pole. He looked around for a seat to himself. He found one and sat down. Across from him was a girl with ruby red hair in two high pigtails, green eyes, and a green nightdown. She looked at him and smiled a friendly smile. He glanced at her then looked away. Then looked back at her. She was still smiling. "Hey! Hey! Hey you!" came a wierd voice from infront of the boy. He looked up to see a blonde haired boy with green pj's on and a green dog on his shirt. "Hey, do you know what kind of train this is? Well? Huh? Do ya?" the kid asked annoyingly. "It's a magic train of course" the girl answered. The other boy looked out the window while the annoying kid talked about what kind of modle train the Polar Express was. (hint, the annoying kid is BB & the girl is Star).
