We left the ranch early the next morning, the flight to DC wasn't long but in order for everyone to get there on time, not including me, Lucky or the Doom Patrol. (Lucky tagged along because she didn't feel like being alone at he Reserve, she said that the other workers could handle the job.) We were about half way there and it was seven in the morning. The jet's appearance had changed into what it should look like, basically a floating platform with an open deck and the control room under it, as well as a bathroom and a few bedrooms.

I sat on the couch Cliff had moved yesterday with Rachel, Steve, Bee, Terra (who surprised me by saying she worked for the Justice Leauge as well) Robin, Nightwing and Starfire. I was currently eating breakfast, which is why I'm not training. Yesterday, in the few hours I did train with the mental man, I was able to transform at will, though the amount of time in each transformation was limited. Rachel handed me some fruit, and I thanked her.

There was small chat around the table, Nightwing, Rachel and Terra were talking about what happened on the day that she diapered. Starfire and Steve were exchanging war story's from their travels around the world, or in Starfire's case Jump City. Bee and Robin were sharing information about each of the Titan's they didn't know. "Gar isn't a Titan, he just developed powers so Mentos is training him."

"Aqualad is can basically control aquatic animal's minds."

"Terra can control earth."

"Harold can make portal's that would be amazing to surf through."

"Jason don't..." I heard Nightwing mumble under his breath. Starfire giggled at his little comment and handed him a tray of eggs after he asked for them. I bit into an apple, and looked around seeing a lot of super-human teenagers and young adults wrestling and using the training field around the platform. Some were even flying in the air racing each other.

"Raven." Robin spoke loudly, getting the rest of the conversation around the table to quiet. I looked at the boy as Rachel looked up at him, I kind of found her superhero name ironic, considering she's afraid of animals. "Can I try surfing again?" He asked anxiously. Nightwing rolled his eyes.

"Have you gotten better at real surfing sense I last saw you?" She asked, taking the hood of her dark blue cape off of her head. I personally liked her uniform, though it was quite revealing under the cape. She had on a long black dress with slits on both sides up to her hip revealing her legs, long-sleeved. A gold and ruby red circled belt and bracelets and black boots. Robin, had the genaric Robin uniform from when the first Robin, (now Nightwing) was still Robin. Black cape, green pants, red shirt and a mask. And a fancy utility belt with all sorts of gadgets that I will never be able to name. Accept for the grappling hook and pepper spray. It comes in handy when fighting robbers.

"Yes." Robin responded.

"Nightwing?" She turned to the man dressed in nearly all black, except for the blue bird on his chest, he also had on a mask.

"No." He responded, "but let him try, if he falls it's his own fault."

"Alright." She stood. "Star." The redhead alien girl floated out of her seat and started flying into the air as Rachel followed, her into the sky. Robin stood and took out his grappling hook.

"Remember what I told you before." Nightwing said to his puple.

"Don't look down." Robin stated. "Don't let go." He mumbled shooting the hook directly above his head, I saw the wire catch and he was lifted above the deck. From where I sat I could see Raven almost clearly and Starfire, in her short purple skirt and shirt was a speck. Robin was swung forwards and the grappling wire dropped as a black orb appeared and he grabbed onto it.

"I remember her using that before." Steve spoke, turning his attention to Nightwing and Bee.

"I've only seen her use it in action once before," Bee spoke. "She usually only surfs with Nightwing considering he came up with the idea back when he was Robin. They used to use it for quick transportation when he couldn't get to his bike or when he was jumping off a large building."

"We didn't have a name for it, until Jason saw me and her use it. He said it reminded him of surfing waves." Nightwing spoke as the black orb started moving. "It's not hard to keep on the disk, but..." the disk shot off at a speed our little cheetah (named Roar thanks to Wally,) at home wasn't able to reach yet. It moved in a wave like motion, and I could see why he calls it surfing, but at the same time, there were flips which I assumed would be useful in battles. "The only problem is Robin is afraid of falling. When he looks down, he let's go. Not because of the hight, but because he thinks that he's going to fall."

"Another problem." Wally appeared behind the couch and table. "Rachel's unstable at the moment." He spoke. "And I can't fly." I saw Steve glance at me but he returned his attention to the acrobatics above us. "Star can only catch one of them."

"Unstable?" Terra asked the question that was forming in my head.

"Remember when she was glowing red?" Wally spoke. She nodded. "When that happens, any energy she's using goes away, it's like a power nullifier, depending on the situation."

"I could fly, if I had any rocks." Terra spoke, after letting that idea sink in.

"A lot of young hero's on this plane can fly as well." Steve spoke absently. "But I assume touching her will burn anyone that she's not expecting?"

"Dono," Wally answered. "Besides my dad, I'm the only one that has ever taken her out of one of those states." He glanced at me. "If she falls, could you catch her?" He asked.

"I don't know." I answered honestly. "So far we've only been able to get a few moments of transformation at a time."

"He's not ready." Steve mumbled. "Unless..." he sounded like he was going to go on a long rant about something important when Starfire landing on the ground carrying Robin and grabbed everyone's attention. Robin rubbed the spot on his arm where Starfire was holding onto him. A red mark was starting to appear on his arm.

"He did the falling." Starfire spoke in her strange way. "And looking down." Rachel was still in the air, looking south, the direction we had left from. "Raven is doing the thinking. While we were talking she said she felt something... disturb the peace. I did not know what she ment but it seemed important."

"Just let her think," Nightwing responded. "As for you."

"I blame the flipping." Robin defended himself before any punishment could be delivered. Rachel landed on the deck and went directly downstairs. "Besides, we're just about to land for DC and go to the stupid conference."

"I honestly, don't miss those days." Steve spoke giving a small chuckle before turning to me. "Time to start training." He told me seeing as I wasn't eating anymore. I followed him to the middle of the ship where a training area that some of the other Titan's were using was set up. I could feel my head beating with the strums of my heart, something about leaving my home didn't feel right at the moment.

My animal instincts were telling me to head back home. But at the current time and at our current location, we were miles away from home. States away even. Steve's eyes started glowing blue again and the rush of him entering my mind washed over me. My senses went blind and it felt as if my body collapsed but I know that I was still standing.

Training didn't end until the meeting ended. By then it was late, maybe midnight and my body felt extremely tired. But hay, I was able to stay transformed for longer than a half hour. That might become helpful at some point in the future. We also discovered that there was no size limit on my transformations, I can become anything from a plankton to a T-rex. When I have the time for myself, I'm going to see if I can turn into one of those giant eagles from Lord Of The Rings.

I ate as everyone was returning to the ship. Meeting some new people as it happened. Harold, Speedy, Jericho, his sister Ravenger. It wasn't until the last few members walked on, nearly twenty minutes later than the others did I notice the few absent Titans. Starfire was using her glowing hands as lights to guide Wally, Robin and Bee back aboard the platform. "Terra never went to the meeting." Bee spoke to me, landing on the ground from her flying position. "She left with us, but slipped out of the crowd."

"Are the others looking for her?" I asked, I noticed Wally and Robin exchange a glance.

"She's not our biggest concern at the moment." Bee responded awkwardly.

"Rachel's been kidnapped." Robin spoke, letting the words slowly sink into the air. At first the words didn't process, Rachel's been... kidnapped. Slowly I remembered the fuzzy memoire's of a few days ago when Rachel's brother came to hunt her down, and the timid story she told me about her family.

They tortured me to get information that Rudolph didn't have. I was put in a cage with animals that attacked me." Her voice hesitated. "This happened multiple times throughout my life, but the more recent ones were to get me to join my father and brothers in their gang."

Sloth is physical or spiritual laziness