A/N So just a warning first chapter Titans aren't even mentioned, it's background, the second chapter is where they come in.
Arrendi
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Dedication: Ok so this is dedicated to Cielita, and Zako Lord of Randomnessness, and Black Triforce, and Melphie13 (email me silly person), and all my other wonderful and loyal reviewers.
Rainbows danced across the walls and floors of a blue room. Crystals hung in the sunlight bay window, and the bed was unmade and covered in clothes; all of them black or orange. The room was decorated in a celestial theme with fairies and dragons placed sporadically threw out the room accenting the pleasantly blue walls and navy ceiling. The only thing out of place was a small poster of Batman and Robin, seemingly boyish in such an obviously female environment. A small side door next to the old cherry desk was open just a crack revealing an empty room. The small area was painted entirely black and orange and covered in candles and meditation tools.
"CASPER!!!!" a creaky old voice screamed up the ancient wooden stairs. A small sigh escaped from the empty side room.
"COMING!!!!"
A small girl with gold brown hair, silver glasses, and deep chocolate eyes appeared from thin air. Quietly she blew out all the orange, black and white candles, shut the door, and locked it safely behind her. As the girl, dressed in all black, came around the corner of the upstairs landing, she saw two men in black suits, and her bitter grandmother.
"There the scoundrel is." Snapped her elderly grandmother "I had no idea she'd robbed a bank otherwise I'd have brought her in myself."
Casper's jaw dropped "Excuse me but exactly what is going on here?"
"Elizabeth Victoria St.James you are under arrest for the theft of four million dollars worth of precious gems from the Gothem City Bank." One of the now very obviously policemen said holding out an arrest warrant. As the other one went to hand cuff Casper he touched his bare hand against her forearm. For no reason at all Casper dropped unconscious to the floor.
Part Two
(Casper's POV)
I seem like a normal teenager to almost everybody, but I'm not. I'm obsessed with Halloween, I'm Goth, and I can be a ghost. Don't rub you eyes and look again I said I can be a ghost. I can do everything associated with being a ghost; invisibility, transparency, glowing auras, going threw solid objects, and of course I'm telekinetic. I can also successfully drop the temperature in a room to forty below zero at the drop of a hat. I also have a nasty habit of seeing into other peoples minds, but I don't get to see the happy go lucky crap. Oh no! I see the worst possible thing that has ever happened to that person. It really sucks! I mean think about it, last month at junior prom some guy actually asked me out. Scary enough as that is, I was dancing with him, passed out cause last year he was involved in some murder case about his mum! I get to see people dieing, or people getting shot, or people cheating on their spouses and significant others. Every single person that touches me, or pisses me off gives me their worst memory. I mean the worst one ever, and I ,a simple teenager, get them all. You think high school in Gothem is stressful? Try being a teen like me for just an hour, you'd die of shock. Oh yeah and did I mention I'm in jail for something I didn't do?