I don't OWN the Titans, but I have them for ransom!! I like poking their eyes!! RAVEN HAS COOTIES!!! I don't own Chingy Ludacris or my man Snoop Dizzle, or their song about that quiet little motel downtown. I also don't own the Happy Meal and all MacDonalds trademark thingys. One last thing (Sorry) I don't own Cadilac. (Nor do I dive one EWWW!!)

Brendan's room was a splitting image of Cy's late brother. He like music, mostly R&B and rap. He loved sports, especially football. There were several trophies and pictures of Brendan in his uniform.

Brendan walked over to the radio and flipped it on. It was playing Hollidae Inn.

They began rapping away, then it turned into a friendly rapping contest. Once it was over, Brendan pulled out a black bag and asked, "Do you like GameStation 1.4?"

"Arrright! My man likes the cool jams, and old school vgames!" Cyborg retorted.

"Let's play some football!" Brendan declared. Cy was never one to turn down a football challange. They went to the front yard. Brendan's friend, Leo was outside waiting.

"Hey Brendan!" He said cheerily. The game was pretty clear, Brendan was way better than Cyborg.

"Hey kid, you got potential! How old are you?" Cyborg asked.

"I'm only eleven." He said cooly.

"Cool!" He shouted.

"Wait a minute!! You look just like that robot guy!" Leo shouted. Cyborg jumped.

He had to think quickly, "You know, the other day..."

"Don't change the subject!" Leo started towards Cyborg.

"Wait a sec he DOES look like Cyborg! Cool!!" Brendan shouted.

Cybog slumped. "Okay guys, promise not to tell ANYONE!!" Cyborg insisted. He turned off the holographic device.

"Meet Cyborg!" He shouted.

"Cooool!" They both said.

"You can't tell anyone!" Cyborg kept insisting.

"We won't" They said together. "Let's see your super beam!!" Leo shouted.

Cyborg smirked, "Okay then, but one time only." He swiched his hand into his plasma ray. It shot a hole through the neighbor's bush. An old lad came running over to the bush.

"My Ernie!" She kept yelling. "Wait a sec, you're that Titan guy, can you fix my car?" The old lady asked.

"Why not?" He asked his new friends. They all agreed to help the lady.

"You boys can have some gummyworm peanut butter cookies if you like!" The old woman offered.

"No thanks," Leo replied polietly. "Mrs. Beaker has always been a few fries short of a Happy Meal."

They all chuckled. After completion, Mrs. Beaker's car looked more like the T-Car than a Cadilac.

"You did a super job! Tofu cake all around!" Mrs. Beaker declared. Before she came back, the trio slipped back into the house. To Cyborg's horror, he forgot to put the hologram projector back on. It was too late, however, becuase Mrs. Lucas already caught a glimpse of the real Nick.

"Nick?" Mrs. Lucas asked. "Is that you? Are you? Cyborg?!?"

Cyborg was humiliated, everyone in the whole world would know Cyborg lives with a family, and so does the rest of the Titans. Just then his T-Comm went off. It was Robin.

"Hey Cy, did I call at a bad time?" Robin asked

"No Robin, I was just explaining to them I was Cyborg!!" He shouted at the yellow phone.

"Are you in an undercover mission?" Brendan asked.

"No kid, they made me live with a familly, becuase of complaints, stupid HIVE."

"Call in to the Tower later, okay?" Robin asked. Cyborg nodded.

"Oh yeah, you got your school schedule, you need an exploratory." Mrs. Lucas said.

"What are my options?"

"Football Team, basketball team, band, chorus, and foriegn language." Mrs. Lucas asked.

Cyborg looked over at Brendan.

"Football!" They shouted together.