All Because of Starfire
Disclaimer: Those disclaimers again, eh? Sigh All right, all right.
Devil: You own the Teen Titans... You own the Teen Titans... You own the Teen Titans...
Angel: Don't, my child. Remember, respect DC Comics...
Devil: Come on, You DO own the Teen Titans...Right? Go on, grab them.
Me: Hmm...(Can't resist the temptation)...ok! (Grabs the petrified Titans Voodoo dolls.)
Police: You are under arrest for stealing! (Yes, it's true. I write my fics in jail.) Lol...Nevermind.
Last Chapter:
"The judges are supposed to recommend someone in this season. I'm trying hard to find girls who are appropriate to join, but none of them are suitable. Okay, let's get this straight. I want you two to join. You're just... suitable. You'll learn how to catwalk, dress like your own style and mostly, you have a chance to become America's next top model!" Nigel's calm tone became more and more excited.
The two girls stood where they are, jaws open and flabbergasted. There was an absolute silence, until Raven blurted out,
"But we're the members of the Teen Titans. We have super powers! How could we compete?" said Raven in a high voice she never used.
"Well, the rules never mentioned girls with super powers can't compete except if you're a mutant with big teeth and seven arms or something!" joked Nigel,
"Come on, I won't take no for an answer. You're just perfect! I'll give you twenty-four hours to think about it, 'k?"
"Um, ok." said Raven, still open jawed.
"Glorious, glorious, glorious, glorious, glorious!" squealed the alien princess.
Raven is still standing in the same place, thinking,
Raven's POV
"Calm down, clam down. What is happening to me? Me? Joining America's Next Top Model? No way. NO WAY. I can't. I don't even know how to put on makeup...Well, kinda. Wait---does that mean we'll have to tell the other titans? Oh god. OH GOD. No. NO. Titans means Beastboy...Oh no. No. Cyborg...No...What will they say? R-robin...no...NO...NO!" Raven yelled out the last"NO!" Starfire flinched.
"What is it, friend Raven?" asked Starfire caringly.
"N-nothing." said Raven in a worried voice.
"I do not understand. Is it wrong to enter America's Next Pot Medol?"
"No, Star. It's not wrong. It's okay." explained Raven, still worried.
"Glorious! I can tell Robin and Beastboy and Cyborg! This is so wonderful! Oh yes! What is America's Next Pot Medol?
"America's Next Top Model, Star. It's a competition for girls to enter and well, do some modeling and stuff."
"What is modeling?" asked Starfire again.
"Not now, Star."
"Okay, then let's go back to Titans Tower and tell them this wonderful news!"
"No, don't!" but in fact, Raven's too late. The next moment, she found herself was already in the air, pulled by Starfire. Starfire was flying so quickly that Raven could barely open her eyes in the sky. It seems like seconds when Raven started to fear. But she was already flying above the sea and the Titans Tower was already in sight.
"We are there, friend Raven!"
"I know."
They got into the Titans Tower, Raven tried to drag the time by distracting Starfire like,
"Look Star, a bird's over there!"
But Starfire's mind was only filled with modeling and telling the other Titans. Raven's plan was totally no use.
"Friends, we are back!"
"Yeah yeah." Said Beastboy with no interest, for he's playing video games with, Cyborg of course.
"Did you have fun, Star?" asked Robin.
"Of course! We met a person called Nigel Barker and----"
"Starfire, no!" Raven covered Starfire's mouth, and her words became muffled.
"Phew. That was close." sighed Raven in relief, taking her hand away from Starfire.
"HE RECOMMENDED US TO JOIN AMERICA'S NEXT TOP MODEL!"
Well, that's another chappie. It's a bit longer than the other one...I'll update ASAP...'k? Ok, enough chit chat...I'm planning to work on the third chapter RIGHT AWAY, folks! (Yeah right)