Note from author: Hey again! It's Teen Kyd, back from the dead! You're probably wondering why this update is so late... well, I've been busy. Not such a good excuse? Well fine, I'll spill the beans. So last year, when my sister and I went to Spain to visit relatives, I brought my notebook along with me. While I was there, I wrote two super long chapters that I was very proud of: "Chapter Five - Brilliant Darkness", and this one, "Chapter Six - Just Your Typical Titan Pizza Outing". But then guess what? My notebook frickin' disappeared after I got home! So then I had to rewrite everything by memory. (Hey, it's harder than you think!) I actually improved the fifth chapter, but this one... eh, I couldn't remember it all. I was actually still working on this chapter, but then decided that I had put you through more waiting than you deserved... so I cut the chapter short, and will add the rest to the next chapter. Also, please let me know in the comments who you ship Rebella with; I love hearing all sorts of suggestions! (And guess what? I'll even make sure to write more moments with your favorite ships!)Now that my lengthy note is over, (I applaud you if you've read this far) I'll let you get back to the story you've been so wonderfully patient for. Hope you enjoy!

~Teen Kyd

"And the last pizza slice goes to…"

Robin spun the remaining slice of pizza in the center of the pizza box and lowered the top so no one was able to see where it would land. Everyone waited intently, each wishing themselves the best of luck. Starfire's eyes held a look of hope, while Beast Boy and Cyborg glanced at each other competitively. Raven appeared to be emotionless, but inside she was quite impatient. Why did Robin have to make everyone wait so long? Robin seemed excited about the results, too. And Rebella? Well… she was clueless. Until she realized the point of the game, of course. After that, she gripped the edge of the table, enthusiastically anticipating what was to come. Everyone listened carefully. They could hear the slice spinning in the box, slowly coming to a halt. Robin lifted the top of the pizza box to reveal the direction that the pizza slice was pointing in.

"Rebella! Congratulations!"

"Awesome luck, Bella!" Beast Boy pumped his fists in the air as if he was the winner. "You've got to let me win next time, okay?"

"Um… okay? We'll see how my luck turns out!" Rebella winked, giving Beast Boy's extended hand a high five.

"Aw, man! Why is it always the new people?" Cyborg whined.

Rebella laughed. "I already had two slices, and I'm kind of full now. Anyone want it?"

Before anyone else could make a grab for the slice, though, Starfire had snatched it away with inhuman speed.

"Many thanks for your generosity, friend!"

Rebella watched in shock as Starfire proceeded to squeeze at least one-fourth of the mustard bottle's contents onto the pizza slice.

"H-how…?"

"Yeah, she'll do that," Beast Boy grinned. "Hey, I totally dare you to try that!"

"Try what?"

"The mustard-with-pizza thing! I'd love to see the reaction you'd give!"

Starfire, realizing what they were talking about, smiled brightly. "Oh, yes! You must try it the next time we come here! I assure you, it is delicious!"

Raven gave Starfire a weird look, Robin raised an eyebrow (seemingly amused), and Beast Boy tried to do an evil grin (key word: tried).

"Yo BB, that's not fair! If you're gonna dare her to eat somethin' like that, then she can dare you to eat pepperoni pizza!" Cyborg pointed out, standing up for Rebella.

"NO WAY, DUDE! I told you I don't eat MEAT!" Beast Boy defended himself, practically shouting now.

"Then Bella doesn't eat indigestible foods!"

"Guys, guys! Calm down!" Rebella, sensing a fight about to start, cut in.

"But, Bella-" Beast Boy started.

"It's okay, Beast Boy. I'm not going to dare you to eat anything that goes against your menu, so there's nothing to be worried about!" She smiled. "I'm actually kind of curious how mustard would taste like with pizza, so… I accept your dare!"

Cyborg shuddered and threw his hands up, not being able to stand the thought of it. "Don't say I didn't warn ya!"

"Oh, yeah! Go Beast Boy!" Beast Boy did a little victory dance around Rebella, grabbing her hand and pulling out of her chair. "You," he pointed at her, grinning, "are gonna eat a slice of pizza with a WHOLE one-fourth of the mustard bottle dumped on it! We're totally going to need some popcorn!"

Rebella laughed at his enthusiasm. "Don't remind me! Wait – didn't you forget 3D glasses?"

"Oh, yeah – those too!"

"I'm doomed…" Rebella stuck out her tongue and made a face.

"Don't worry, I'll have a trash can ready, just in case!"

"Ew, Beast Boy! Don't mention it! Just the thought of it makes me want to throw up right now!"

"Well, somebody seems to have our Saturday night entertainment already chosen!" Robin (finally) laughed.

"Sounds like good news! Well, kinda." Cyborg grinned.

"Speaking of news…" Beast Boy frowned. "There's some bad news you've got to hear about."

Rebella paled. What more could have happened now that was bad news? Had the Titans not been able to find out how to get her back home? Was she to stay stuck in this dimension forever?

"W-what kind of bad news?" She managed to get out.

"Really bad news. Like, one of the worst things ever… Robin said he'd tell you…" Beast Boy glanced at Robin, who in turn gave a confused look, as well as everyone else.

"What are you talking about, Beast Boy? I never said anything about bad news."

"Yes, you did! We were all there to hear you say it! In the living room after she went to bed, remember?" Beast Boy insisted.

Robin furrowed his brows. "No, I said nothing about bad news. I only said-" he stopped abruptly, then started to laugh, relieving some of Rebella's tension. "Ohh! That news!"

"Hey, what's so funny?! This is serious, dude!"

"Um, so guys… what's wrong?" Rebella was seriously starting to get worried. She didn't like the sound of this; although Beast Boy did tend to exaggerate sometimes…

Cyborg grinned, starting to catch on to what they were talking about, while Starfire still remained as confused and worried as Rebella. During the whole conversation, Raven just glanced around the table knowingly, occasionally raising an eyebrow or rolling her eyes at Beast Boy's reactions.

"Just get to the point already," she muttered, rubbing her temples with two fingers in annoyance.

Robin, noting Raven's mood, did just that. "Well," he started, "we were discussing some things last night and came to a conclusion-"

"That's not true, Robin. You guys came up with this 'conclusion', not me!" Beast Boy interrupted, presumably to defend himself.

"Beast Boy… please." Robin sighed as if they had already gone over the matter earlier.

"Alright, alright," the changeling muttered, "I'll zip it."

"Thank you," Robin cleared his throat. "…Anyway, as I was saying before, we came to a conclusion during our discussion last night. This decision was…" Robin glanced at Beast Boy, "…almost entirely unanimous… and so, we've decided to send you to school for the time being."