048-Accuracy

It began as a dare; she had been glaring everyone to withering masses the past few days, and if previous events had proved anything, her green skinned companion seemed to have a talent for bugging her until her was back to being 'Raven'.

She didn't mind, but there were times where sometimes she just wished she didn't live in such close proximity with people. They were nice, sure, but they had the tendency to be overbearing.

No, that was wrong. The team wasn't overbearing sometimes-just Beast Boy.

How he had been elected to track her down after the last blow up she didn't know, but something in the back of her mind told her that even if she asked she'd never find out.

The quarry was the last place she would have gone to but she wasn't really surprised when a green hawk landed next to her and changed back into her teammate.

"So…Cy's going to fix the sink," was the first thing that he said. She shot him a look. He just smiled at her and hurled a rock into the gorge below.

"What are you doing here?" Raven asked in a bored tone. She didn't want to sound like that, but she was tired, her head was pounding and all she wanted was to meditate. Beast Boy didn't seem to be leaving anytime soon.

"I followed you to make sure you were ok," Beast Boy said plainly, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Well I am, so you can go bug someone else now," Raven hissed. Just a few more moments, then he would leave her alone.

But to her surprise, he sat down next to her and told her a few jokes. Then she started to lecture him on personal space, to which he replied that personal space was only measured by the physical walls around a person.

She didn't really know when that little meeting evolved into something else, but they became each other's confident.

Well, maybe the rest of their friendship was off, but it was nice to get something on point for once.