Scene: Titans Tower. Raven is sitting on the couch, reading one of her dark gothic books. Cyborg and BB are playing some stupid racing game. Starfire is sitting there watching.

Starfire: Cyborg, how difficult is it to maneuver mobiles of auto?

Cyborg: Say what?

Raven: (in her usual dry, montone voice) She wants to know how hard learning how to drive is.

Cyborg: (sweat drops) Why do you ask Star?

Starfire: Well, I understand that in order to drive, one must pass an examination of driving. I wish to do so.

Cyborg: Why do you want to drive? Me and Robin can take you anywhere. And you know you can fly, right?

Starfire: Yes, I know I can fly and I thank you for driving me places, but there are times when you are not available, or I wish to go somewhere myself.

Cyborg: I see. Well Star, I'd teach you, but I'm not that good of a teacher. Maybe Raven could...

Raven: No Cyborg, I'm not going to teach Star how to drive. I was nervous enough learning myself. I don't think I could control my powers well enough to teach Starfire. Robin can do it.

Robin: (walking in from the kitchen) Umm, no. I don't have time. Raven, why don't you teach her how to drive? I would really appreciate it.

Robin and Starfire make large puppy dog eyes at Raven

Raven: Grr, Alright Starfire, I'll teach you how to drive. Here, take this.

Raven hands Star a driving manual.

Raven: Let me know when you've read the whole thing. Write down any questions you have, and don't bug me till your done. I've gotta meditate now.

Raven leaves the room.