A/N: Sooo...I'm not too sure about trying to write a fight scene. I'm sure I will need to in the near future, but for now, I kinda skipped over the last one. If you want me to put it in there, message me and I'll add it just for you.(: Thank you so much for the reviews, and keep 'em coming!

"Like I said, piece of cake," Cyborg said as the team walked back into the common room, all covered with an assorted amount of goo.

"Easy for you to say, dude! I have GOO in my HAIR! Do you know how long this is gonna take me to wash out?" Beast Boy shrieked, very concerned with the well-being of his hair.

"Well what about Star?" Robin asked. "She got hit the most, AND she has the longest hair. Besides," he added concerned, turning towards Starfire, "you look exhausted. Why don't you go take a shower and like, take a nap?"

"I will see how I am feeling after a shower," she said with a sigh, sounding fatigued. She turned and left the room, heading down the hall to her room, and eventually, to the bathroom for a nice hot shower.

Robin waited until she was out of earshot, then turned to his teammates. "Anyone else notice something up with Star?"

"Nah," Beast Boy responded distractedly, spotting the tofu he had left on the table earlier that day.

"Nope. Well, wait…" Cyborg trailed off.

"What?" Robin questioned.

"Well, it's nothing big, but she didn't eat breakfast this morning. She said she wasn't hungry. Maybe she just wasn't feeling well this morning."

"And her flying around in the sky and shooting her bolts probably didn't do anything to make her feel any better, either," Raven pointed out reasonably.

"Yea, I s'ppose so." Robin shrugged, and decided he would ask her when she got out.

"I'm sure its nothing. Maybe she just has a cold," Raven suggested.

"I could ask her if she wants me to check her out once she's done with her shower, if you want, " Cyborg offered, sitting down in front of his now-cold waffles, but shoveling them into his mouth just the same.

"I don't see why not. Well, I'm going to go change. And see what of this all I can actually wash. Or ever use again," Robin added, silently cursing Plasmas in his head for ruining ANOTHER one of his uniforms and utility belts.

"Goah luh wih thah," Cyborg said with a mouthful.

"Gross," Raven muttered, walking off down the hallway to her room to look for a change of clothes and a new book.

Starfire sighed, feeling tension roll out of her shoulders under the pounding of the hot water. She rolled her shoulders back, and took a step backwards, so that she was standing directly under the shower head. The water ran down her face, washing away all the sweat and goo that had collected there. She took a deep breath in, and stepped forward. She turned around and turned off the water, having finished her shower. She quickly grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her aching body. She was sore all over from the fight today, but it wasn't anything she wasn't used to. On most days, it didn't bother her. Today, however, was different.

Starfire looked at herself wrapped up in her towel in the mirror in the bathroom. I am not very strong, or I would not be this sore. Robin is never this sore, I should think. He is also not this big, she thought, a frown gracing her normally captivating, smiling face. Clearly, I must do something more. What if, including reducing the amount of food I eat, I exercise and train more? Then I will become less big and stronger. I will look perfect, eventually. Robin deserves to have a prefect girl as his girlfriend. Her face displayed her chagrin as she made this decision. It would be hard, she knew that. She was already not feeling her best after the one battle today. But somehow, some way, Starfire was determined to become a prettier, skinnier, stronger girl, a tougher, better Teen Titan, and the girlfriend she thought Robin deserved.