Authors Note:
I would like to say I don't own the following: Teen Titans, any bands mentioned, any songs mentioned, the whole idea of rock camp.
This story is basically your average teenager story. No special powers/transformations (maybe except for makeovers). It's an averager teenager story using the Teen Titans characters. It's probably been done before, but meh.
Introduction
In a cramped semi-detached house at the edge of Jump City, five teenagers were sitting and discussing inside a room that was covered in pink. Pink walls, a pink carpet... even the owner's clothes were pink. Kori, a bubbly and bright teenager was animatedly chatting, shaking her head side to side making her long ginger hair sway gently. One of the boys she was talking to was hanging onto her every word, his eyes widening as she said something extremely loud. The other boy was desperately trying to ignore her, instead playing an action game on his hand-held games console. An immature lad with matching green eyes and dyed green hair was trying to peer over a book that a violet-haired girl was reading. She sat nearest to the door of the furious pink room, as though she was itching to escape.
"And
then Lucy screamed and she ran down the hall while her skirt was all
torn and she looked mortified!" Kori finished with a triumphant
smile on her face. "Isn't that funny Richard?"
"Yeah!
Hilarious!" Richard, who had been intently listening, looked
around the room and found his chance to make an announcement.
"Guys...
GUYS! LISTEN! Yes, you too Gar... I looked up this camp that gives us
something to do during the holidays."
"Hey...
You said you wouldn't book a fitness camp!" Garfield fell over
in despair on top of Raven as he had been looking to see what she had
been reading. She scowled and pushed him off her lap.
"No.
It's a rock camp. We spend five days of ROCKING OUT!"
Everyone
looked blankly at him.
"Do
you not know what Rock music is?"
Silence.
"Metallica?
ACDC? Iron Maiden?"
A
small voice from the door piped up.
"I've
heard of those bands. What surprises me is that YOU made that
suggestion. You listen to 50 Cent."
Richards'
face went red at Raven's comment, but he carried on nevertheless.
"I've
already booked it, so we have to go. It'll be fun! What do you
think?"
He
stood up to go fetch the leaflet out of his bag which stood by the
front door of the house. The only one who had not spoken, Victor,
looked at the rest with a stricken look on his face.
"Am
I the only one who thinks this will end up as a disaster?"
