It's my first fic, so be nice to me. I hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans, much as I would like to.
Robin's P.o.v.
There she was in the corner of the room, looking lonely like she always did, even though she was surrounded by her friends and all of them showered attention on her like a group of adoring fans.
She did deserve it, after all. She was very beautiful, with vivid green eyes, fiery red hair, and a perfect hour-glass figure. There was something about her that just seemed to be otherworldly, almost like she was the leader of a group of powerful people and the rest of us needed to fall in line to please her.
It wasn't like she was stuck-up, as a matter of fact, her personality was quite the opposite. People just immediately wanted to fulfill her every wish, just because she was so shy and sweet about them helping her, even if it was something infinitely small, like sitting and talking to her, or picking up things when she dropped them, just so she wouldn't have to.
I really don't think she will ever know what I happen to think of her. To others, I was the nerdy, kind of odd person out, but my step-father just happened to be a multi-millionaire, so that instantly moved me into the popular group, even if I didn't want to be there at all.
Some people are so shallow, they will just stick a label on you and call it good, never mind the other things you may be to others and yourself.
She was my personal fire, my own Starfire, and I would make her mine, even if it took the rest of my life to do it. Yeah, she was that important to me, even if she didn't know it yet.
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Starfire's P.o.v.
It's always nice to have friends, even if they are a bit superficial at times. My friend Terra happens to be one of those people, even though she doesn't try to, it just happens without her really noticing that she might be insulting someone in the process.
She's also very pretty, with long blonde hair and pretty blue eyes. My friend Garfield (a.k.a. B.B. , which was what we all called him because of his love of b.b. guns) is head-over-heels in love with her, not that she really notices him, the poor guy.
He dyed his hair purple last year to try to stand out to her, with little result. However, because he got so much positive feedback from his friends (Purple really is his best color, and it looked good on him.) and his teachers, (which were relieved that he was directing his energies to his hair and not one of the evil schemes that he was so known for cooking up with his best friend instead.) that he decided to keep it that way, and it's been like that ever since. Which brings me to B.B.'s best friend and partner in crime, Victor Stone.
Victor told us that he had little machines that his deceased father invented implanted in his brain to make himself smarter. Well, whatever it was, if anything, worked. He's the smartest person that I know, and if he doesn't know something, he knows where to find someone who does. B.B. nicknamed him Cyborg, because he likes it better than Victor, and with the story of machines in his brain, it just seemed to fit.
The last member of our little group is my best friend Rachel Roth, who preferred to be called Raven after her favorite bird. She actually has one in a cage in her house, and his name is Bartholemue. He was injured as a chick and will never fly, but because she wouldn't let them put him down, she got to keep him. She had waist-length black hair, but she cut it down to shoulder-length last week. I was pretty sad about it, because I love to play with and style her hair all the time. Raven also has deep indigo eyes that I am jealous of, but they rarely show any emotion when she's around people other than me. She isn't very social.
But to get back to the subject at hand, it was my dear, sweet friend Terra that started it all. She was babbling on about some party she was planning that weekend, and I wasn't really paying attention to what she was saying when a pair of brilliant blue eyes caught mine.
They belonged to someone, that was obvious, but I couldn't quite remember meeting these particular pair of eyes before, and believe me, they were memorable.
I was just about to point him out to Terra and Rachel, but someone blocked my view, and I had to reply to what ever it was that Terra had asked me, and when I finally had a chance to look back, they were gone. How odd…
Robin's P.o.v.
Oh, gosh, I almost blew it. I had been sitting by myself, looking at her like I normally did in the mornings, because just seeing her helped my day get better, and she actually met my gaze. It was just an accident, she had been staring around the room like she was bored and only pretending to be paying attention to one of her friends.
I looked back, and saw a slight confusion in her bright green eyes when she saw that I was looking at her. Luckily, before I could make matters even worse than they already were, someone stepped in front of me, and I took the chance to escape her gaze, because she would have probably tried to come over and talk to me if I had continued to stare so blatantly at her, and I couldn't afford that just yet. It would accelerate plans that I had taken great pains to make, and it could all turn out badly if things got changed this late in the planning. No, I could wait, and my beautiful girl would have to just continue to be curious as to who had just met her eyes until I was ready to reveal myself.
R&R! They equal love!
