Two days late... I have stuff to do. Thanks for ya reviews. And yeah... I LOVE MY NEW PROFILE PIC!
Beast Boy was walking around and then noticed a crowd near the fountain.
"Probably some type of show."
Then he got an idea. "Show..."
Beast Boy ran near the fountain and started dancing. Like, really dancing.
A few people saw him and came near.
To pick up more viewers, he morphed into monkey.
"Beast Boy!"
He then morphed into a bird.
"Pay me in numbers, ack!"
He morphed back into human and did his best MJ impersonation.
"Go Beast Boy! Go Beast Boy! Go Beast Boy!"
"I'll do anything just to talk to ya, so please give me your number and I'll call ya!" He said with that adorable crack at the 'ya'.
Some one placed a hat in front of him and girls were putting their numbers in it.
"I'll call ya! I'll call ya! If I have time!"
"He's so cute!"
He was frowning.
Because some jerk stole the group of women (and some men) that were watching him flex.
"Go Beast Boy! Go Beast Boy!"
Speedy frowned. "The nerd stole my babes!"
He narrowed his eyes. This is a real war now.
Speedy smirked, thinking of something crazy.
He got up from the fountain, running around looking for the closest Rainbow store.
When he finally found it, the store was packed with teen girls.
"Perfect."
He strutted over to the cashier desk, pushing the woman aside and grabbing the mic.
"Hello pretty girls. I have a contest for you fashionistas. I want you all to fill out a paper with your number and put it in..." He took up an empty tip jar. "This. And a random girl will win the chance to meet the titans."
That immediately caused a rush of girls to the desk.
The woman glared at him, her hands on her hips.
Speedy smiled. "And make sure you buy from this shop, thank you. I'll be back later to collect the jar."
Robin was walking around, many papers in his pocket.
Robin was looking at his feet when he accidentally bumped into someone.
"Sorry."
It was Speedy. And he was coming out a Rainbow. And it targets girls..
"What are you doing?" Robin asked.
Speedy shrugged and walked off.
Robin raised an eyebrow and walked off.
"Can I get your number?" He asked a random girl bluntly. This is the first time he's asked.
She gasped. "Guy like you don't usually has me. I'm Elly. Omigosh, this is awesome."
"I want to fill my black book."
Elly grinned and pulled a butterfly notepad out her pocket.
"Yay! What's your name?"
"Rob."
She scribbled her number down and handed him the notepad and fluffy pink pen.
"I have a million of these. Call me!"
Robin smiled. "I'll try to. See ya."
And he walked off.
Herald was sitting on a bench in the center of the mall, with a cup full of numbers next to him. And a line of girls in front of him.
"Tell me my best feature, Herald." The girl in front of him asked, her voice a bit raspy.
Herald bit his lip before pointing up at her hair. "That halo of russet curls that frames your soft appearing face. What's your name, sweetness?"
She grinned. "You're the sweet one. And it's Mia. Call me sometime."
Mia walked near the cup and pulled a pen out her bag, writing on the cup.
"Who's next of you wonderful young women to hear what I think of you? Although, my input really doesn't matter much."
"You're so humble!" Some girl cooed.
The girl in front of him walked up.
"What do you think my best feature is?"
He grinned. "The pools of vast ocean that I see in your eyes."
"Really? Aww." She leaned down and kissed him on the cheek. "My name is Erika."
Erika walked aside and sat next to him, digging through her bag.
"Say one cheesy line Herald!" Someone shouted.
Herald gave them a half-smile and looked down, then tilted his head.
"Cheesy?"
The girls muttered their yeses.
Herald chuckled. "Um... If had the power to rearrange the alphabet, I'll put U and I together."
They giggled.
"He even makes that sound sexy!"
Herald grinned, enjoying himself.
Beast Boy was sitting with a group of girls in the food court, drinking smoothies with them.
"Any of you girls single? Sweet girls like you aren't usually single."
Three of them raised their hands, smiling and carrying on.
"I'm tots single."
Another girl frowned. "Me too! It sucks, cuz I have to go everywhere with these tramps."
They all laughed and joked with her.
Beast Boy morphed into a poodle.
"O-M-G! That's sooo cool!"
Beast Boy smiled and morphed back. "Ever watch those old cartoons?"
They nodded and started their own stories all at once.
"Yeah, I love cartoons." Beast Boy said.
They all quieted down.
One of them spoke up. "Ever heard of those relationships where they curl up on the couch and watch cartoons?" She squealed.
Her friends joined in. Beast Boy felt that is he continued to listen, he'll waste time.
"I would love your numbers so we can all talk again, but I gotta run!"
He gave them a sheet of paper and a pen, which they passed around.
One of them kissed the paper.
Beast Boy grinned and stood up. "Bye, ladies.."
"Byeee." They answered, before erupting in giggles.
He turned and walked off. Seven girls... Cool.
Speedy approached a girl.
"Hey there, beauty. What's your name?"
She rolled her eyes. "Beauty."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
He grinned, "So they do call 'em as they see 'em. Well my names is the S-master. And I think you should give me your number."
"Why?" Beauty asked.
Speedy smiled. "Cause I know how to treat a pretty lady."
She smiled sweetly. "Okay."
Beauty pulled a pen out her boot and wrote on his arm.
Speedy looked at his arm. "Why thank you, Be- The hell?" He saw what was written.
1-800- FUUCKOFF
She walked away.
Speedy frowned. "Ha! There isn't two U's, so you can't spell."
Beauty looked back. "I wanted to put two U's! Fuuck off, creep."
He rolled his eyes. "Your probably ain't even Beauty, you troll!"
Speedy then made a beeline to the washroom before anyone could see it, pushing past families and groups.
He was standing by, girls slipping them his number.
Then he checked his watch.
4:54 PM
A little more than an hour left.
Robin was growing bored standing around and began walking, pushing by people.
Then he spotted Herald's makeshift booth and the long line of girls flirting with him.
"Hmm..."
The leader then had an awesome idea. He looked at the shop to his left and walked in, noticing it was a bunch of clothes and stuff.
"Pfft! Ha! You have an amazing sense of humor." Herald chuckled, looking at the girl to his right.
She smiled.
Another girl spoke up. "I wish my BF was like you. He has nooo game. Barely tells me these things."
Herald laughed. "This is no game. I just enjoy making girls happy. And I'm pretty sure he's just showing love in a quirky way. What's your name?"
"Daphne."
He smiled before saying, "Sweet name for a sweet girl."
She blushed.
The girls focused their attention on something behind the bench.
"Herald!"
The trumpeter turned back to see Robin in a beanie and a pair of dorky shades. And he had on a new sweater.
"Where you been, babe? I've missed you."
Herald's jaw dropped. "Wh-wha.. You're playing dirty."
Robin crossed his arms and frowned. "You're playing dirty by cheating on me."
The girls slowly backed away.
Herald frowned. "No ladies, this is just my friend, Rob."
"Now we're just friends?!" Robin crossed his arms. "I thought what we had was special."
Herald frowned. "Go away. You play too much."
The girls were just standing to watch, not knowing what to do.
Robin shook his head. "No you're playing games!"
Herald sighed. "I'm sorry ladies, but it seems my friend is deep in character. I hope you girls would want to talk later, 'cause I am not done."
They started walking off, some putting their numbers in the cup.
Others stayed to watch.
Robin put his hand on Herald's shoulder and looked at the girls.
"Stay from my boyfriend you floozies."
"I apologize." Herald droned.
The girls walked off, one running back and kissing him on the cheek.
"I have friends, too."
Robin started barking. "Bark! Bark! Bark! Away, bi-itch!"
Herald put his hand in his head.
Robin sat down next to him, laughing harder than hard.
"Oh man! Jokes!"
"You made me a blue, blue man Robin."
Robin was turning purple from lack of oxygen. He began coughing.
"I g-gotta Go! Hahaha... Woo!"
"You're playing dirty! I don't dig that!"
Robin stood up and walked away, still laughing.
Beast Boy walked around for a place to meet girls.
Then he noticed a bunch of them in a clothing store.
So, he walked in.
"Hi, ladies!"
They gasped.
"ARE YOU HERE FOR THE CONTEST JAR?"
Beast Boy raised an eyebrow. "Whaa?"
"Y'know, the girl with the picked number gets to hang with the Titans."
Beast Boy nodded. "Oh yeah.. Where's the jar?"
Someone got it for him, passing it forward.
"Thanks." Beast Boy grinned, looking at the full jar. "If someone comes for the jar, don't tell him I have it. This is top-secret. Shh.."
They giggled and danced and mumbled among themselves, Beast Boy quickly walking out.
Speedy walks into the Rainbow, with intents with finding his jar.
No jar.
"What the hell? Where's my jar?" He looked around.
The females ignored him, acting as if they don't understand what he's talking about.
Speedy growled. "The contest, ladies. Chop... chop... Give me the jar!"
The cashier from earlier leaned against the counter. "Stop harassing the customers and get out. Or I'll get you kicked out the mall."
Speedy turned and walked out, muttering rude profanities.
Robin had long put his new outfit into the disguised T-Car.
Now he was just waiting for the contest to be over, sure his numbers will at least get his in 2nd place.
And girls just kept sending him their digits. All he had to do was just sit on this bench.
"Attention people of the mall," Came on the loudspeaker.
Everyone stopped to listen.
Robin's jaw dropped. "Herald."
"My poetry book is missing, and its dear to me. You see, I'm a musician and that deep poetry inspires my music. Um, if you find it, would you mind bringing it to the lost and find where I'll be chilling? I would really appreciate it if someone helps me out. Hey, I'll even write you a song for the bit of info you give me. Thank you and enjoy the mall."
Robin narrowed his eyes.
"A musician?" "Oh, the guy with the sexy voice!" "Lose and found, you say?" "He's sweet as candy!"
Robin opened his hand, a paper being dropped into it as he frowned.
"New plan needed..."
Oooooo, somethings gonna happen.
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