Ok Ice, time to find out more about your life. I was back at the police
station, sitting in front a computer. The station has a huge database
concerning every crime, suspicion, and misdemeanor recorded in the past
hundred years.
I opened a new search and entered the keyword French, ice, and frozen. I gasped in shock when Ices picture popped up more than fifteen times!! Each had a different name and identity under it.
A Peru hotel was frozen by a "Tomas Johnson". An England jewelry shop was robbed of $23,000 after the locks were frozen and broken by "Robert Errin". The list when on and on! Shops, stores, banks... Ices record wasn't clean.
I scrolled down to the earliest record of Ice as possible. I looked at the picture, he was just a boy! The caption below the picture was a small caption.
"Giovanni Montell is a fugitive who grew up in southern Paris. He was reported a run away from age 13 and has created several identities for himself, making it increasingly harder to track him down. His usual crimes included using his ice forming mutation to cause chaos, though he rarely steals any items. Giovanni's where abouts are still unknown, but he was last reported seen by Gothems police, but he escaped before he was correctly identified."
Icy's been a bad boy. I looked down a little farther; he was wanted in 3 countries and 7 states in America. I looked into his charming face on the screen of the computer. He looked so innocent... so... incapable of doing any wrong.
I guess that's what makes him so dangerous. I narrowed my eyes thoughtfully, I had never thought of him as dangerous before. Annoying and horny yes, but not dangerous. Looks can be so deceiving. "Giovanni," I sighed, "The next time you fuck up will be your last."
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Finally! I had some alone time!! The others had gone to some alien convention thingy. Different races bring exotic animals and plants from their home plants. Even Raven wanted to check out the brain-eating slugs, but I needed some solitary time. I was all-alone in the big tower. Thank god!
I pulled out the makeover in a box Starfire had gotten me for Christmas.
I do believe I was ready (I glanced at the writing one the box) 'To become an entirely new person with make over in a box!'
"Well box, you better not be lying to me," I told the writing on the box.
I changed into my comfiest pajamas and took out the contents of the box. I first smeared some green masque from a tube and rubbed it all over my face. It smelled like avocado mint. It tingled as it penetrated my pores in deep cleansing. Next I squeezed a grapefruit smelling clear gel into my hands and combed it through my hair, I think it was like to make your hair stronger and shinier. I don't know I didn't read the label. I put my hair into a tight bun so my hair could absorb the gel.
I walked to the living room and turned on the T.V. and plopped down on the sofa to wait for my masque to dry. I picked up the manicure set and trimmed and buffed my nails.
Next I took out a sparkly pink nail polish I had stolen from Starfire and pained my nails. I laid back and watched some idiotic reality show. It was like where people switched lives for a day, only with aliens from other galaxies.
I continued watching even though my masque had long sine dried and had become very hard. The people on the show acted like EVERYTHING was the end of the world!!
"I j-just c-c-cant d-do it anymore!" then the lady who had been sent to work on Yil farm broke down crying. I rolled my eyes. If only I had such problems.
Ring! Ring! I groped for the telephone, not taking my eyes off the crying lady on the screen.
"Elo?" I said, without moving my lips so I wouldn't crack my hard face masque.
"Hello, is this the Teen Titans?"
"Un ofh den."
"This is urgent... and is there something wrong with you voice?"
"Nuh."
"Well anyway, the Ice guy is at it again." My eyes widened. "He had frozen a bank, I have already sent the rest of the Titans over, but you should go as well.
"Ota. Die." I slammed the phone down. I rolled back my head in frustration. Ice, couldn't you stay out of trouble for just ONE day?!?!
Lifted my head and looked at my reflection in one of the windows. Maybe I should wash my face of the green masque before I leave.
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I landed on the ground outside of the bank. It glittered with ice. I heard someone swearing in French. I turned to see the rest of the team leading a handcuffed Ice to a police car.
"Ice!!" I yelled in frustration. He looked up to me and grinned innocently.
"Sorry cher, Ice couldn't help himself."
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"But Ice," I said calmly massaging my temples, "Why did you do it? You didn't even TRY to rob the bank. If not for the money, what for?" He leaned in very close to me.
"For de trill." He replied softly.
"Oooh I sure!" I said sarcastically, "Icy b' de man! He ices banks and causes all sorts of chaos! Then what?!? What do you do when you lie in bed after the mayhem when you don't have a stupid hoe to distract you from your thoughts? After the high of the thrill? Then what is you life? Then who are you?"
He stared at me as if he was seeing me for the first time.
Then he looked sad, "Den de darkness come."
"Chaos is just a drug for you. Just a way to get away from your problems." He continued to stare at me.
"Dat be right." He said amazedly. I guess no one has ever really cared how he thought or felt before.
"How did you know dat cher?" I rolled my eyes.
"I can see right through you Giovanni." I said as I slid out of the car. I looked back to see him stunned. It must have been years since anyone has called him by his real name. I watched the police officers give him an all day tranquilizer shot.
He swayed in the car and looked at me with his eyes unfocused. He weakly reached out his hand as if he was trying to touch me, then he fell backwards in the seat. As the car pulled away I walked over to join my friends who were enthralled at the final capture of Ice. Beastboy spotted me.
"Hey Naomi!! We WON!!" he jumped up to give a high five to Cyborg, quite a jump for little green.
"They are talking him to a solitary confinement facility where his ability of water crystallizing will be powerless." Star told me.
"How are they going to do that?" I asked.
"I don't know, I wasn't listening," BB replied. Typical.
"Lets celebrate!!" exclaimed Cy happily. There was a nod of agreement from everyone in the group but me. For some reason...I just didn't fell like celebrating. No one noticed but Star.
She gave me a questioning look, but I mouthed "I'll talk to you later." As the others chatted excitedly about they're celebration plans.
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I sighed and rubbed the big red welt on my arm. The others, cough cough BOYS, decided that the only appropriate way to celebrate such an occasion was to go "old fashioned paintballing."
We just have easily gone no contact laser tag, but no, where's the fun in that? So there we were, boys vs. girls.
The boys went all commando on us and starting using military tactics on us. But I guess military tactics must be better than I suspected because they kicked our asses. But it wasn't really fair, because I let myself lose.
And Raven thought the whole idea was stupid, and shot herself so she wouldn't have to play anymore. And Starfire thought it was a terrible concept to shot each other, even if it was just balls of paint. So we lost. I walked into the kitchen where Cy, Robin and BB were celebrating their victory with potato chips.
"Ah! Our fallen adversary!" BB exclaimed grinning.
"But at least they fell with dignity," Cy said saluting me. I forced a smirked and saluted him back. I dug around in the fridge, but for some reason I wasn't hungry. But I should be hungry; I argued with myself, I haven't eaten all day. But nothing appealed to me. Not even fruit snacks.
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I shook my head as I watched the stupid boys pack up the T-car. Ever since I had told them about the reality show "Survivor" from my time, they have been dying to try to go survive in the wilderness. Raven stepped beside me.
"I'll give them a day."
"I'll give them eleven minutes." I smiled and looked to her,
"How much do you want to bet Cy and Robin gang up and eat Beastboy when they realize that the forest doesn't have a fridge?"
We waved top them as the car sped out of view. I looked to Raven and gave her a high five.
"Yes!! All girl tower!"
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"Tell me friends, what shall we do while the males are gone?" I thought for a moment.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! I know! We could all walk around the tower in our bras! Couldn't do that when the guys were here, could we?"
In the end, we decided to just rent movies. But we made the VERY fatal mistake of letting Raven go to the movie store and rent the movies of her choice.
When she returned she was surprised to see Star and I sitting on the sofa with green face masques on and grapefruit smelling gel in out hair. I looked up from painting Stars toe nails,
"What movie did you get?"
"Opal," she replied unconcernedly as she popped the tape into the VCR.
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I let out a small moan of horror as tears pored from Stars eyes, wetting her face masque. Raven had a stupid grin plastered to her face as the monster graphically crushed the mans head open.
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"I. Will. Never. Sleep. Again." I vowed one word at a time, while the graphic images of the Opal were fresh in my mind. Star sat on my bed in my room and nodded her head. Suddenly she looked up to me.
"Friend? Why do you pace so?" I looked down to my active feet. I hadn't even realized I was pacing. I sat down on the bed next to Starfire. She turned to me.
"Friend Naomi? I must question you of something of colossal important. And you must promise to be truthful." I nodded, wondering what it was.
"Naomi, do you ever... think of Beastboy much?"
"Not... really..."
"Do you think of his body?" she pressed.
"Star! He's my best guy friend!" I exclaimed absolutely horrified.
"Seriously, imagine you and him in a relation shop."
Hesitantly, I shut my eyes and pictured BB and me as a couple. Us going to the movies, Valentines Day, dances, everything couples do.
"Tell me, how dose it seem?"
"Just ... boring."
"Hmmm," she sighed thoughtfully, "Well, that is all for now friend." She glided off my bed and quietly shut the door behind me. I glanced to my clock, 7:36. I got out of my bed and grabbed my latest Glitter Girl magazine.
I was amusing myself by drawing penises on all the supermodels when my communicator when off. I smiled, assuming it was the boys, already defeated on their man vs. nature expedition. I was surprised to see a complete strangers face when I flipped it open.
"Um... hi," I said uncertainly.
"This is special agent Calvin from the Dangerous Alien and Mutant Solitary Confinement Facility." He said curtly, "And we have a habitual offender id# 2074. Also know as Ice." I felt the hairs on the back on my neck prickle. "He demands to speak to you."
StArRy- ok everyone! So the person who is borrowing my characters goes by the name frost00oo and his story is when fire meets Ice. Its got Naomi and Ice in it. But WARNING!! IT IS A RATED R FICT!! I read it and I was like, wow, this is very rated R.
So read it if you get the chance, but not if you don't like rated R stuff. SO REVIEW!!
I opened a new search and entered the keyword French, ice, and frozen. I gasped in shock when Ices picture popped up more than fifteen times!! Each had a different name and identity under it.
A Peru hotel was frozen by a "Tomas Johnson". An England jewelry shop was robbed of $23,000 after the locks were frozen and broken by "Robert Errin". The list when on and on! Shops, stores, banks... Ices record wasn't clean.
I scrolled down to the earliest record of Ice as possible. I looked at the picture, he was just a boy! The caption below the picture was a small caption.
"Giovanni Montell is a fugitive who grew up in southern Paris. He was reported a run away from age 13 and has created several identities for himself, making it increasingly harder to track him down. His usual crimes included using his ice forming mutation to cause chaos, though he rarely steals any items. Giovanni's where abouts are still unknown, but he was last reported seen by Gothems police, but he escaped before he was correctly identified."
Icy's been a bad boy. I looked down a little farther; he was wanted in 3 countries and 7 states in America. I looked into his charming face on the screen of the computer. He looked so innocent... so... incapable of doing any wrong.
I guess that's what makes him so dangerous. I narrowed my eyes thoughtfully, I had never thought of him as dangerous before. Annoying and horny yes, but not dangerous. Looks can be so deceiving. "Giovanni," I sighed, "The next time you fuck up will be your last."
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Finally! I had some alone time!! The others had gone to some alien convention thingy. Different races bring exotic animals and plants from their home plants. Even Raven wanted to check out the brain-eating slugs, but I needed some solitary time. I was all-alone in the big tower. Thank god!
I pulled out the makeover in a box Starfire had gotten me for Christmas.
I do believe I was ready (I glanced at the writing one the box) 'To become an entirely new person with make over in a box!'
"Well box, you better not be lying to me," I told the writing on the box.
I changed into my comfiest pajamas and took out the contents of the box. I first smeared some green masque from a tube and rubbed it all over my face. It smelled like avocado mint. It tingled as it penetrated my pores in deep cleansing. Next I squeezed a grapefruit smelling clear gel into my hands and combed it through my hair, I think it was like to make your hair stronger and shinier. I don't know I didn't read the label. I put my hair into a tight bun so my hair could absorb the gel.
I walked to the living room and turned on the T.V. and plopped down on the sofa to wait for my masque to dry. I picked up the manicure set and trimmed and buffed my nails.
Next I took out a sparkly pink nail polish I had stolen from Starfire and pained my nails. I laid back and watched some idiotic reality show. It was like where people switched lives for a day, only with aliens from other galaxies.
I continued watching even though my masque had long sine dried and had become very hard. The people on the show acted like EVERYTHING was the end of the world!!
"I j-just c-c-cant d-do it anymore!" then the lady who had been sent to work on Yil farm broke down crying. I rolled my eyes. If only I had such problems.
Ring! Ring! I groped for the telephone, not taking my eyes off the crying lady on the screen.
"Elo?" I said, without moving my lips so I wouldn't crack my hard face masque.
"Hello, is this the Teen Titans?"
"Un ofh den."
"This is urgent... and is there something wrong with you voice?"
"Nuh."
"Well anyway, the Ice guy is at it again." My eyes widened. "He had frozen a bank, I have already sent the rest of the Titans over, but you should go as well.
"Ota. Die." I slammed the phone down. I rolled back my head in frustration. Ice, couldn't you stay out of trouble for just ONE day?!?!
Lifted my head and looked at my reflection in one of the windows. Maybe I should wash my face of the green masque before I leave.
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I landed on the ground outside of the bank. It glittered with ice. I heard someone swearing in French. I turned to see the rest of the team leading a handcuffed Ice to a police car.
"Ice!!" I yelled in frustration. He looked up to me and grinned innocently.
"Sorry cher, Ice couldn't help himself."
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"But Ice," I said calmly massaging my temples, "Why did you do it? You didn't even TRY to rob the bank. If not for the money, what for?" He leaned in very close to me.
"For de trill." He replied softly.
"Oooh I sure!" I said sarcastically, "Icy b' de man! He ices banks and causes all sorts of chaos! Then what?!? What do you do when you lie in bed after the mayhem when you don't have a stupid hoe to distract you from your thoughts? After the high of the thrill? Then what is you life? Then who are you?"
He stared at me as if he was seeing me for the first time.
Then he looked sad, "Den de darkness come."
"Chaos is just a drug for you. Just a way to get away from your problems." He continued to stare at me.
"Dat be right." He said amazedly. I guess no one has ever really cared how he thought or felt before.
"How did you know dat cher?" I rolled my eyes.
"I can see right through you Giovanni." I said as I slid out of the car. I looked back to see him stunned. It must have been years since anyone has called him by his real name. I watched the police officers give him an all day tranquilizer shot.
He swayed in the car and looked at me with his eyes unfocused. He weakly reached out his hand as if he was trying to touch me, then he fell backwards in the seat. As the car pulled away I walked over to join my friends who were enthralled at the final capture of Ice. Beastboy spotted me.
"Hey Naomi!! We WON!!" he jumped up to give a high five to Cyborg, quite a jump for little green.
"They are talking him to a solitary confinement facility where his ability of water crystallizing will be powerless." Star told me.
"How are they going to do that?" I asked.
"I don't know, I wasn't listening," BB replied. Typical.
"Lets celebrate!!" exclaimed Cy happily. There was a nod of agreement from everyone in the group but me. For some reason...I just didn't fell like celebrating. No one noticed but Star.
She gave me a questioning look, but I mouthed "I'll talk to you later." As the others chatted excitedly about they're celebration plans.
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I sighed and rubbed the big red welt on my arm. The others, cough cough BOYS, decided that the only appropriate way to celebrate such an occasion was to go "old fashioned paintballing."
We just have easily gone no contact laser tag, but no, where's the fun in that? So there we were, boys vs. girls.
The boys went all commando on us and starting using military tactics on us. But I guess military tactics must be better than I suspected because they kicked our asses. But it wasn't really fair, because I let myself lose.
And Raven thought the whole idea was stupid, and shot herself so she wouldn't have to play anymore. And Starfire thought it was a terrible concept to shot each other, even if it was just balls of paint. So we lost. I walked into the kitchen where Cy, Robin and BB were celebrating their victory with potato chips.
"Ah! Our fallen adversary!" BB exclaimed grinning.
"But at least they fell with dignity," Cy said saluting me. I forced a smirked and saluted him back. I dug around in the fridge, but for some reason I wasn't hungry. But I should be hungry; I argued with myself, I haven't eaten all day. But nothing appealed to me. Not even fruit snacks.
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I shook my head as I watched the stupid boys pack up the T-car. Ever since I had told them about the reality show "Survivor" from my time, they have been dying to try to go survive in the wilderness. Raven stepped beside me.
"I'll give them a day."
"I'll give them eleven minutes." I smiled and looked to her,
"How much do you want to bet Cy and Robin gang up and eat Beastboy when they realize that the forest doesn't have a fridge?"
We waved top them as the car sped out of view. I looked to Raven and gave her a high five.
"Yes!! All girl tower!"
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"Tell me friends, what shall we do while the males are gone?" I thought for a moment.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! I know! We could all walk around the tower in our bras! Couldn't do that when the guys were here, could we?"
In the end, we decided to just rent movies. But we made the VERY fatal mistake of letting Raven go to the movie store and rent the movies of her choice.
When she returned she was surprised to see Star and I sitting on the sofa with green face masques on and grapefruit smelling gel in out hair. I looked up from painting Stars toe nails,
"What movie did you get?"
"Opal," she replied unconcernedly as she popped the tape into the VCR.
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I let out a small moan of horror as tears pored from Stars eyes, wetting her face masque. Raven had a stupid grin plastered to her face as the monster graphically crushed the mans head open.
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"I. Will. Never. Sleep. Again." I vowed one word at a time, while the graphic images of the Opal were fresh in my mind. Star sat on my bed in my room and nodded her head. Suddenly she looked up to me.
"Friend? Why do you pace so?" I looked down to my active feet. I hadn't even realized I was pacing. I sat down on the bed next to Starfire. She turned to me.
"Friend Naomi? I must question you of something of colossal important. And you must promise to be truthful." I nodded, wondering what it was.
"Naomi, do you ever... think of Beastboy much?"
"Not... really..."
"Do you think of his body?" she pressed.
"Star! He's my best guy friend!" I exclaimed absolutely horrified.
"Seriously, imagine you and him in a relation shop."
Hesitantly, I shut my eyes and pictured BB and me as a couple. Us going to the movies, Valentines Day, dances, everything couples do.
"Tell me, how dose it seem?"
"Just ... boring."
"Hmmm," she sighed thoughtfully, "Well, that is all for now friend." She glided off my bed and quietly shut the door behind me. I glanced to my clock, 7:36. I got out of my bed and grabbed my latest Glitter Girl magazine.
I was amusing myself by drawing penises on all the supermodels when my communicator when off. I smiled, assuming it was the boys, already defeated on their man vs. nature expedition. I was surprised to see a complete strangers face when I flipped it open.
"Um... hi," I said uncertainly.
"This is special agent Calvin from the Dangerous Alien and Mutant Solitary Confinement Facility." He said curtly, "And we have a habitual offender id# 2074. Also know as Ice." I felt the hairs on the back on my neck prickle. "He demands to speak to you."
StArRy- ok everyone! So the person who is borrowing my characters goes by the name frost00oo and his story is when fire meets Ice. Its got Naomi and Ice in it. But WARNING!! IT IS A RATED R FICT!! I read it and I was like, wow, this is very rated R.
So read it if you get the chance, but not if you don't like rated R stuff. SO REVIEW!!