The Prophecy
Wazzuppeeps?
Anyways, short and sweet story.
About Raven.
My favourite character.
Probably 5 or 6 chapters.
Yes, there will be a sequel.
Enjoy.
Raven
Raven felt pure. The end of the world has collapsed, and she felt free from her father's grasp. After the big celebration with the other Titans, Raven set back in her personal lair.
It was the middle of the night, but her happiness and conquer just felt just a second ago. For the first time, in a long time, she felt pride.
As she was dressed in her night gown, and was ready for a well needed sleep, she tidied her room, which was dirtied with books lying on the floor.
She came across one book, entitled THE PROPHECY - RAVEN. She felt no doubt that it was about her. It was a small leather book, with metal embroidments, and the block letters were taking up most of the space. For some reason, she felt a desire to read it - now. Raven opened the book, sat on the bed, and began to read...
I hate my history teacher. He doesn't even fucking look at the goddamned textbook and explain, he gives us like 42 pages of reading and homework, and the next day nobody understands the concept, and he gives a class detention. I hate school. I hate my history teacher. I hate history homework.