This is chapter 5! Yay!
Disclaimer: I do not own the teen titans and I own only Tomb, the plot, and.that's it.
TOMB'S POV
Well.the docks.I have never hated anything more in my life. Except for Robin. (A/N this does not reflect my opinion. Robin is cool. I have nothing against him.) I can't believe that I actually have to come with these guys. I'm not part of their team! Geez. O well. If I can't help I'll just be a nuisance. Let's see what all the commotion about, shall we?
AUTHORS POV
When the titans arrived at the docks, there was apparently an assault when two high school seniors attacked a freshman. They were just petty crooks, but they had guns and brass knuckles. And they were seven feet six inches tall.
TOMB'S POV
I was actually expecting a challenge. O well. I wonder if I can just intervene with flyboy's fancy plan.
AUTHOR'S POV
Tomb decided to take matters into his own hands. With a wave of his wand, which he hung around his waist in a belt similar to Raven's except for pentacles on it, he brought up skeletal wizards. With no more than a couple of seconds, both attackers were on the ground, unconscious and near death.
"Oh my god. You almost killed them!" screamed Robin. "And they almost killed our good friend Mr. Freshman here. Justice."
"YOU CALL THAT JUSTICE? YOU THROW A SNOWBALL AT SOMEONE AND YOU GET LOCKED IN A FREEZER FOR A WEEK????"
" I think you're overreacting. They're not dead. And second of all, death is just another part of life. It's like the ending of a really good book."
"Shut.up."
"Psh"
TOMB'S POV
(A/N I'm sorry about all the author's notes and POV changes. Talk about irony, this IS and authors note.)
Finally, we're back. *Sigh* finally.~knock~knock~ what the. Arrgh.
"What is it?!"
"Tomb, I have come to offer my friendship and bonding with you along with Raven, Cyborg, Beast Boy, and I!"
"Ugh. Fine."
All right. Fine. I'll follow them to the mall.
~~~~~AT THE MALL~~~~~
I can't believe I'm here. My god. Starfire's going to Abercrombie and Fitch.
"Hey T. You wanna go to Radio Shack with me?" asked Cyborg.
"No way! Dude, come with me to the pet store! We can check out the snakes, and I KNOW how much you like snakes."
"No my friend, join me as we walk through the store of Abercrombie and Fitch with me!"
"O.k. T, I'm gonna go to Hot Topic. If you want to come I'll be glad to have you. But I'm not going to show it. You know the issue I have with my emotions."
My god.I thought they hated me. But.they're welcoming me to hang out.I was wrong.maybe they're not all spoiled preps.
"Umm.if it's cool with you guys, I'm gonna go to the café. It's open microphone night."
"It is? You don't mind if I come with you do you? I'm a regular at the café."
"Me too. Even though I'm not exactly a regular."
"We shall all come to the café!"
Maybe this team thing isn't as bad as I thought. "That's right. Especially with me around." Raven grinned.
"Do you really have to stare into my head and read my mind?"
"When you don't want to come to hot topic."
~~~~~AT THE CAFÉ~~~~~
Setting: A dimly lit café, with hanging lights and candles on the tables. There is a stage in the front with a microphone on it. Booths are against the wall and there is a counter where you order coffee near the back. The walls are wooden, and there are antiques, newspaper articles that were important, etc.
The five titans sat at a booth. Cyborg and BB were having a soda (not sharing, of course) Starfire was having a latte, and Tomb and Raven had tea.
Five minutes into a poem, a familiar tune played.
"Hey, uh, isn't that your buzzer thing?"
"Mmhmm."
"Well?"
"Right after this poem."
A voice suddenly replaced the tune.
"TITANS! There's a report of an attack in the mall. West wing. Can you guys handle it?"
"Sure. We're on it." I hate the west wing of the mall. It has all the weird stores like limited too, Old Navy, etc.
~~~~~SCENE OF THE CRIME~~~~~
"Let's see what all this fuss is abo---JYNX!"
At the scene who should be there than the three graduates from HIVE! Jinx was the person whom I studied with, being that she was a sorceress and I a necromancer. I escaped, but the past has come back to haunt me.
"What the--- you know her?"
"Long story. If it's ok, I would really rather not get involved here. I'd feel a lot more comfortable."
"Umm.ok."
"I'll explain later."
Disclaimer: I do not own the teen titans and I own only Tomb, the plot, and.that's it.
TOMB'S POV
Well.the docks.I have never hated anything more in my life. Except for Robin. (A/N this does not reflect my opinion. Robin is cool. I have nothing against him.) I can't believe that I actually have to come with these guys. I'm not part of their team! Geez. O well. If I can't help I'll just be a nuisance. Let's see what all the commotion about, shall we?
AUTHORS POV
When the titans arrived at the docks, there was apparently an assault when two high school seniors attacked a freshman. They were just petty crooks, but they had guns and brass knuckles. And they were seven feet six inches tall.
TOMB'S POV
I was actually expecting a challenge. O well. I wonder if I can just intervene with flyboy's fancy plan.
AUTHOR'S POV
Tomb decided to take matters into his own hands. With a wave of his wand, which he hung around his waist in a belt similar to Raven's except for pentacles on it, he brought up skeletal wizards. With no more than a couple of seconds, both attackers were on the ground, unconscious and near death.
"Oh my god. You almost killed them!" screamed Robin. "And they almost killed our good friend Mr. Freshman here. Justice."
"YOU CALL THAT JUSTICE? YOU THROW A SNOWBALL AT SOMEONE AND YOU GET LOCKED IN A FREEZER FOR A WEEK????"
" I think you're overreacting. They're not dead. And second of all, death is just another part of life. It's like the ending of a really good book."
"Shut.up."
"Psh"
TOMB'S POV
(A/N I'm sorry about all the author's notes and POV changes. Talk about irony, this IS and authors note.)
Finally, we're back. *Sigh* finally.~knock~knock~ what the. Arrgh.
"What is it?!"
"Tomb, I have come to offer my friendship and bonding with you along with Raven, Cyborg, Beast Boy, and I!"
"Ugh. Fine."
All right. Fine. I'll follow them to the mall.
~~~~~AT THE MALL~~~~~
I can't believe I'm here. My god. Starfire's going to Abercrombie and Fitch.
"Hey T. You wanna go to Radio Shack with me?" asked Cyborg.
"No way! Dude, come with me to the pet store! We can check out the snakes, and I KNOW how much you like snakes."
"No my friend, join me as we walk through the store of Abercrombie and Fitch with me!"
"O.k. T, I'm gonna go to Hot Topic. If you want to come I'll be glad to have you. But I'm not going to show it. You know the issue I have with my emotions."
My god.I thought they hated me. But.they're welcoming me to hang out.I was wrong.maybe they're not all spoiled preps.
"Umm.if it's cool with you guys, I'm gonna go to the café. It's open microphone night."
"It is? You don't mind if I come with you do you? I'm a regular at the café."
"Me too. Even though I'm not exactly a regular."
"We shall all come to the café!"
Maybe this team thing isn't as bad as I thought. "That's right. Especially with me around." Raven grinned.
"Do you really have to stare into my head and read my mind?"
"When you don't want to come to hot topic."
~~~~~AT THE CAFÉ~~~~~
Setting: A dimly lit café, with hanging lights and candles on the tables. There is a stage in the front with a microphone on it. Booths are against the wall and there is a counter where you order coffee near the back. The walls are wooden, and there are antiques, newspaper articles that were important, etc.
The five titans sat at a booth. Cyborg and BB were having a soda (not sharing, of course) Starfire was having a latte, and Tomb and Raven had tea.
Five minutes into a poem, a familiar tune played.
"Hey, uh, isn't that your buzzer thing?"
"Mmhmm."
"Well?"
"Right after this poem."
A voice suddenly replaced the tune.
"TITANS! There's a report of an attack in the mall. West wing. Can you guys handle it?"
"Sure. We're on it." I hate the west wing of the mall. It has all the weird stores like limited too, Old Navy, etc.
~~~~~SCENE OF THE CRIME~~~~~
"Let's see what all this fuss is abo---JYNX!"
At the scene who should be there than the three graduates from HIVE! Jinx was the person whom I studied with, being that she was a sorceress and I a necromancer. I escaped, but the past has come back to haunt me.
"What the--- you know her?"
"Long story. If it's ok, I would really rather not get involved here. I'd feel a lot more comfortable."
"Umm.ok."
"I'll explain later."
