A/N Hello lovely people. Thank you for reading my story. As said in summery the storyline has not been set in stone. I plan to ask you guys for ideas or too pick between options. Also this story relies on reviews. No reviews no updates.

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans. If I did Robin would have been Slade's apprentice in way more than one episode and Batman would have totally made a appearance.

I could go on and on but you want to read the story. So here it is...

When all else fails, use coffee

Dear Diary Journal,

Um … Hello. So I am Robin. I am the leader of the Teen Titans and ex-sidekick of Batman. My real name is Richard Grayson. Youngest member of the Flying Grayson's at Hayley's Circus. Bruce would kill me if he knew I wrote down my name.

So Starfire bought me this at the mall of shopping (the mall) and asked me to write in it. Kind of like a diary but she swears it's a journal. Doesn't help that it is pink and has the word "Diary" written in cursive on the cover. I profoundly refused at first. I am a guy. I do not write in a diary. But she gave me her pouty face and Raven threatened to invade my mind everyday unless I did the stupid diary. Can you imagine the humiliation if Beast Boy or Cyborg found this. Let alone what would happen if Batman or Slade found it.

I have never really kept a journal or a log before… so I guess I will have to wing it.(LOL wing it, Because I am Robin…and Robins a bird…never mind) I wonder if I can find a video on YouTube to show me how to use it.

Well today was a really slow day. No major villains showed up. Especially not an extremely hot Slade. He hasn't done any major crime in a couple of weeks. Next time I will be sure to catch him.

Robin out

Robin POV

Writing in a journal isn't so bad. Now I need a good place to hide it. I could find some overly complicated hiding place… naw. I will just hide it under my pillow. No one is allowed in my room anyway, so I have nothing to worry about right? Right?! Gosh I am tired.

I lie down on my bed and slowly drift into unconsciousness. I hear a slight rustle in my room, but I am too tired so I ignore it and fall asleep.

Slade POV:

I almost blew it. Why is his room so messy? It would be safer to walk through a minefield than his room. I saw him writing in a book of sorts. Well, I better plant these camera's and leave soon. No need to wake him up. He looks so peaceful when he sleeps.

A/N As said earlier. No reviews, no updates. My last story got over 200 views but 2 reviews. Kinda ticked me off. Also I have already written the next 2 chapters, so review. Also to explain the diary thing. I just thought it was funny so I did it. If you guys hate it tell me. Also I know this chapter is short. Like way short. But so will the next one. But chapter 3 Is insanely long. So just fyi. I don't normally write 500 word chapters. But this is the prolog, kind of. Oh well. REVIEW!