Author's Note: I am sorry for not updating sooner. Without further ado, here is a new chapter. It is short, but it is only because I couldn't really come up with anything.

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans, but that would be cool if I did.


"Oh Jinxie," Wally called out, "Come look at what we got in the mail."

"What is it my dear Wallace?" Jinx asked with venom in her tone as she walked into the room.

"Look at what I got in the mail." Wally answered as he brought out a box.

Wally put the box flat on the floor, and began to open it. When he was through opening it, he removed the contents of the box, which were two sweaters. One was red and yellow while the other was black and pink. Both were extremely fuzzy.

"Why are there two sweaters?" Jinx asked.

"One is for you, silly." Wally replied with a wide grin on his face.

"I am not wearing that thing." Jinx scoffed back.

"But it's our Christmas tradition to wear sweaters during Christmas season." Wally said with big eyes.

"It might be yours, but it's not mine." Jinx said as she left the room.

"Fine, but YOUR sweater will be waiting for you right here on the couch." Wally said as he went to his room with his new sweater.

Jinx couldn't believe the boy's reaction about her not wanting the sweater. He was making seem like she said no to breathing air or something to that degree. It was just an ugly sweater. What was the big deal?

She walked to the couch, and picked up the couch to examine it a little more closely. The stupid thing was actually pretty soft, and it wasn't really ugly. Maybe it wasn't that bad.

"I knew you would like the sweater." Wally exclaimed as he walked back into the room.

"I do not like this stupid sweater," Jinx growled, "I was just looking at how bad it looks."

"Sure, that's what you were doing," Wally remarked, "The sweater is eventually going to grow on you."

"You are absolutely crazy, you idiot." Jinx stated.

"Thanks Jinxie," Wally answered as if he had been given an award as he left the room again, "That means a lot coming from you."

Jinx decided that she was going to wear the sweater to get the speedster to stop his whining. She picked it up and took it to her room so that she could put it on. It was very soft and comfortable. She actually liked the sweater.

"Fine Wally," Jinx stated, "You win; the sweater isn't bad or ugly."

"I knew it." Wally said as he ran to the room.

"Whatever," Jinx muttered under her breath.

Maybe this "tradition" wasn't too bad anyways. It showed that someone actually cared enough to give you something that they spent time making. Jinx had never had something so nice and comfy. She could get used to a new sweater every year.


Author's Note: I'm sorry for the extremely late and short chapter. I'm going to try to finish this little collection in about a week so that I can work on my other story. The next chapters should be much longer than this one.