YO!!!!!!! o.0 Yeah..... Oh! And I'm not really planning on pairing
Lyric with anybody. I may make her flirt a little with Cy if I feel
like it, but this is mostly going to turn out to be BB&Ray later
on. Thanx for the reviews!
-skitters off-
"DAYUM! This place it alot bigger on the inside! I mean, what a joint! I'd kill to live like this." Lyric siad as she entered the living room and gazed up at the ceiling, then sat down on the couch.
"Yeah, you'd be suprised at all the funds we get for saving the town." Cyborg smirked. "But we give most of the money to charity and use the rest to pay for the house.
"Mmmm...." Lyric laid on the couch on her back to test out how comfy it was, then turned over on her face. But it smelled rather strange, and she picked her head up.. "Pew. Did somebody wet the couch or something, or is this mayonaise I'm smellin?" Lyric felt around under the couch cushion and pulled out to find an ancient can of mayonaise. "Woah...Well, I guess that answers my question..." she stared wide eyed.
"Aw, man! I thought we threw that thing out!" Beast Boy
"Ahh, perfect!" Starfire said as she snatched the can of old, moldy mayo and put it in her concoction of 'pudding'.
The other titans gave a sick-looking face. But Lyric just shugged. "Better out than in, I always say. Plus, I haven't eaten since last night."
"So how about you get your bags we help you unpack? You're welcome to spend a few nights." Robin offered.
"Thanks, guys! This is gonna be awsome! Actually, pretty much all of my stuff is in my guitar case, over there." She pointed out to the black case which seemed barely big enough to hold a mildy worn in instrument.
"This is all you have with you?" Cyborg questioned, while trying to get it open, but it seemed to be seeled as tight as a drum and would not open.
"You'd be suprised what you can fit in this old thing. Here, there's a little trick to opening it." Lyric kicked the ebony black case's latch with the corner of her heal and it sprung open, bursting out a mountain of luggage. In the enourmous pile, was a large wardrobe of hooded sweatshirts, a collection of beanies and wristbans, music sheets and posters, at least a hundred pairs of striped socks and wristwatches, a gigantic CD collection, and a 'Gir' plushie that began to actually blink at them.
"Talk about your compact suitcase." Beast Boy laughed.
"So... ever play super smash bros?" Cyborg raised his eyebrow in question.
"Aw, you kidding? It's my favorite!" Lyrics said.
"Great! Now we can do four-player!" Robin said.
"WOO! What are we waiting for?!" Beast Boy said, tossing her a controler and turning on the gamestation. Raven sighed as she sat at the far end of the couch and read her book.
A few hours past, all of them spending their own definition of "quality time".....
"Dammit! I can't get up there!" Robin scowled. "How do you jump?!"
"A! Press A!" Lyric said with her eyes glued to the screen.
Just then, Starfire floated and bubbled out into the living room with a rediculously big grin on her face and a tray of some form of glop in her hands. "Friends, come and we shall feast upon lunch with our new friend, Lyric! Please, taste!"
The others tried to shake their head and motion with their hands scilently behind Starfire's back. But Lyric took one look at them, and then shrugged. With that, she scooped up a piece with her index finger, and tasted it.
"Hmmmmm...." she mumbled as she chewed.
"Well, is it not how you would say in your form of tongue, 'the shiz-nite'"? she asked, trying to sound right, while the others tried not to burst out into hysterical laughter at what she said.
Lyric finally gulped it down. "Mmmm... taste like... mac N' cheese, and fried pomagrante with ketchup, mashed potatoes, indian trout, honey mustard, some of those little bacon bits, butered popcorn, rasberry pie, and maybe a hint of lemon..." she said all at once while licking her lips.
"But there's just one thing missing..." she reached out into her back pocket and pulled out a small read bottle "Good ol' Texas hot sauce! Picked this baby up in Dallas." With that, she dumped a massive ammout (for hot sauce) onto the dish, and immediately stuffed it into her mouth. The titans have never such a skinny girl eat so much.
This pointed out a very un-welcoming memory for Raven. It reminded her of somebody awfully familiar. Like a certain no good, traiting, boy-manipulating, annoying, little bitch who acted almost just like her.
"She used to eat just like that." Beast Boy sighed sadly.
"... 'She' as in who?" Lyric paused and looked up.
"An old friend of ours.." Starfire said looking down forlorn. "I believe she is no longer with us..."
Beast Boy furiously pounded his hands on the table.
"That's not true, Starfire! How could you even say that?!" he yelled. "She is alive, and she's going to come back! .... Somehow... you'll see...."
There was an akward scilence after that. The friendly air was suddenly broken.
"Will you just listen to yourself?" Raven snapped "Every time somebody mentions something about her, you go bolistic! It's been months, Beast Boy! She may never come back. Why can't you just accept th fact that she's de-"
Before finishing her lecture, Beast Boy yanked her by the arm and lead her out of the room to talk in private. "Excuse us for a sec." he said. They left the room, but you could still hear both of them shouting at each other. They listened closely to them at each other's throats.
Lyric suddenly didn't feel so welcome anymore.
"Look, it's getting late. I don't want to cause any trouble, so maybe I should go."
"Nonsense!" Starfire held onto our arm. "Please excuse our two squabbling friends. They tend to argue at various times. Please stay with us!"
"Yeah, Lyric. You can still stay. It's no big deal. They'll get over it. Really." Robin insissted.
"C'mon, I'll show you to your room." said Cyborg.
"Thanks." Lyric gave a soft smile.
Riding up the elevator, then twisting through the hallways and corridors, when it just seemed like an eternity, they finally reached where Lyric would stay.
"This is where our old friend's room. I'm sure it'll suit you fine, though." Cyborg said flicking on the light switch. Lyric just stared across the room blankly. Cyborg looked down at her. "A little dusty, since the last time we cleaned up in here, but it ain't too shabby other than that."
Lyric gazed herself over to the old mirror. "It's perfect." she smiled. "Thanks for letting me stay."
"No problem." said Cyborg "We'll have dinner in a few hours, so you can pretty much go wherever you want till then." Cyborg headed out the bedroom door, but then popped his head back in "Oh, except Raven's room. Try and keep as far away from there as you can. Trust me."
Lyric nodded.
After he finally left the room, Lyric explored the old room a little more. She dusted off the old dresser and began to unpack her clothes. But as she did so, she felt her breath run cold. An extreme chill rushed down her throat. She turned around vigorously, but saw nothing. Nothing... but a blue butterfly hairclip sitting in the middle of the room. As soon as she set eyes upon it, she heard Raven and Beast Boy fighting from around the corner again. Lyric slowly cracked the door open and watched from a safe distance.
"Every time. EVERY TIME! You always have to pick fights with me over this! Why is always only you who has a problem with me still sulking?! You just can't accept the fact that I'm in love with somebody else." he shouted in her face.
"Because you need to get a grip on yourself, Beast Boy! You have to accept that it's the way life is, and leave it in the past! You can't spend the rest of your life moaping over a girl! Soon, it will effect the way you fight and protect others, and you can wind up making one of the biggest mistakes of your life?!" she lectured.
"All you ever care about is how it effects my fighting, and stanima. What about my feelings, Raven? It's kinda hard to fight with a broken heart. Oh yeah, that's right, you don't HAVE one! The only mistake made here is that I once called you my friend, when the only thing you do is criticize me! Well, I'm sick of these lectures, sick of you jumping all over my back and I'm SICK of YOU!!!!" with that, he stomped away from her, and slammed his door.
But not Raven. She didn't move. She just stood there, watching him walk off with his fists clenched. The face on her look was no longer angry. It was hurt.
Lyric stayed there until the scene finally, ended when Raven finally walked away. Lyric closed her door, and turned once again to that old hairclip still sitting on the floor. She held her breath, scooped it up, and stared at it in scilence. That was until she heard an unfamiliar wind whistle through her ears. She looked up in the corner of the room, but saw nothing. but a mirror hanging on the wall. She blew the dust off the glass and stared at her reflection, thn back at the clip in her hands.
"So it was you who I'm supposed to look for.... you caused all this..."
So how ya likin it so far? And you'll find out Lyric is much different from Terra in many ways. I don't like Terra. She just happens to be part of this story. Tell me if you have any suggestions. Please Review!
........... -SLOWLY INCHES AWAY LEAVING A SLIMY TRAIL LIKE A SLUG-
-skitters off-
"DAYUM! This place it alot bigger on the inside! I mean, what a joint! I'd kill to live like this." Lyric siad as she entered the living room and gazed up at the ceiling, then sat down on the couch.
"Yeah, you'd be suprised at all the funds we get for saving the town." Cyborg smirked. "But we give most of the money to charity and use the rest to pay for the house.
"Mmmm...." Lyric laid on the couch on her back to test out how comfy it was, then turned over on her face. But it smelled rather strange, and she picked her head up.. "Pew. Did somebody wet the couch or something, or is this mayonaise I'm smellin?" Lyric felt around under the couch cushion and pulled out to find an ancient can of mayonaise. "Woah...Well, I guess that answers my question..." she stared wide eyed.
"Aw, man! I thought we threw that thing out!" Beast Boy
"Ahh, perfect!" Starfire said as she snatched the can of old, moldy mayo and put it in her concoction of 'pudding'.
The other titans gave a sick-looking face. But Lyric just shugged. "Better out than in, I always say. Plus, I haven't eaten since last night."
"So how about you get your bags we help you unpack? You're welcome to spend a few nights." Robin offered.
"Thanks, guys! This is gonna be awsome! Actually, pretty much all of my stuff is in my guitar case, over there." She pointed out to the black case which seemed barely big enough to hold a mildy worn in instrument.
"This is all you have with you?" Cyborg questioned, while trying to get it open, but it seemed to be seeled as tight as a drum and would not open.
"You'd be suprised what you can fit in this old thing. Here, there's a little trick to opening it." Lyric kicked the ebony black case's latch with the corner of her heal and it sprung open, bursting out a mountain of luggage. In the enourmous pile, was a large wardrobe of hooded sweatshirts, a collection of beanies and wristbans, music sheets and posters, at least a hundred pairs of striped socks and wristwatches, a gigantic CD collection, and a 'Gir' plushie that began to actually blink at them.
"Talk about your compact suitcase." Beast Boy laughed.
"So... ever play super smash bros?" Cyborg raised his eyebrow in question.
"Aw, you kidding? It's my favorite!" Lyrics said.
"Great! Now we can do four-player!" Robin said.
"WOO! What are we waiting for?!" Beast Boy said, tossing her a controler and turning on the gamestation. Raven sighed as she sat at the far end of the couch and read her book.
A few hours past, all of them spending their own definition of "quality time".....
"Dammit! I can't get up there!" Robin scowled. "How do you jump?!"
"A! Press A!" Lyric said with her eyes glued to the screen.
Just then, Starfire floated and bubbled out into the living room with a rediculously big grin on her face and a tray of some form of glop in her hands. "Friends, come and we shall feast upon lunch with our new friend, Lyric! Please, taste!"
The others tried to shake their head and motion with their hands scilently behind Starfire's back. But Lyric took one look at them, and then shrugged. With that, she scooped up a piece with her index finger, and tasted it.
"Hmmmmm...." she mumbled as she chewed.
"Well, is it not how you would say in your form of tongue, 'the shiz-nite'"? she asked, trying to sound right, while the others tried not to burst out into hysterical laughter at what she said.
Lyric finally gulped it down. "Mmmm... taste like... mac N' cheese, and fried pomagrante with ketchup, mashed potatoes, indian trout, honey mustard, some of those little bacon bits, butered popcorn, rasberry pie, and maybe a hint of lemon..." she said all at once while licking her lips.
"But there's just one thing missing..." she reached out into her back pocket and pulled out a small read bottle "Good ol' Texas hot sauce! Picked this baby up in Dallas." With that, she dumped a massive ammout (for hot sauce) onto the dish, and immediately stuffed it into her mouth. The titans have never such a skinny girl eat so much.
This pointed out a very un-welcoming memory for Raven. It reminded her of somebody awfully familiar. Like a certain no good, traiting, boy-manipulating, annoying, little bitch who acted almost just like her.
"She used to eat just like that." Beast Boy sighed sadly.
"... 'She' as in who?" Lyric paused and looked up.
"An old friend of ours.." Starfire said looking down forlorn. "I believe she is no longer with us..."
Beast Boy furiously pounded his hands on the table.
"That's not true, Starfire! How could you even say that?!" he yelled. "She is alive, and she's going to come back! .... Somehow... you'll see...."
There was an akward scilence after that. The friendly air was suddenly broken.
"Will you just listen to yourself?" Raven snapped "Every time somebody mentions something about her, you go bolistic! It's been months, Beast Boy! She may never come back. Why can't you just accept th fact that she's de-"
Before finishing her lecture, Beast Boy yanked her by the arm and lead her out of the room to talk in private. "Excuse us for a sec." he said. They left the room, but you could still hear both of them shouting at each other. They listened closely to them at each other's throats.
Lyric suddenly didn't feel so welcome anymore.
"Look, it's getting late. I don't want to cause any trouble, so maybe I should go."
"Nonsense!" Starfire held onto our arm. "Please excuse our two squabbling friends. They tend to argue at various times. Please stay with us!"
"Yeah, Lyric. You can still stay. It's no big deal. They'll get over it. Really." Robin insissted.
"C'mon, I'll show you to your room." said Cyborg.
"Thanks." Lyric gave a soft smile.
Riding up the elevator, then twisting through the hallways and corridors, when it just seemed like an eternity, they finally reached where Lyric would stay.
"This is where our old friend's room. I'm sure it'll suit you fine, though." Cyborg said flicking on the light switch. Lyric just stared across the room blankly. Cyborg looked down at her. "A little dusty, since the last time we cleaned up in here, but it ain't too shabby other than that."
Lyric gazed herself over to the old mirror. "It's perfect." she smiled. "Thanks for letting me stay."
"No problem." said Cyborg "We'll have dinner in a few hours, so you can pretty much go wherever you want till then." Cyborg headed out the bedroom door, but then popped his head back in "Oh, except Raven's room. Try and keep as far away from there as you can. Trust me."
Lyric nodded.
After he finally left the room, Lyric explored the old room a little more. She dusted off the old dresser and began to unpack her clothes. But as she did so, she felt her breath run cold. An extreme chill rushed down her throat. She turned around vigorously, but saw nothing. Nothing... but a blue butterfly hairclip sitting in the middle of the room. As soon as she set eyes upon it, she heard Raven and Beast Boy fighting from around the corner again. Lyric slowly cracked the door open and watched from a safe distance.
"Every time. EVERY TIME! You always have to pick fights with me over this! Why is always only you who has a problem with me still sulking?! You just can't accept the fact that I'm in love with somebody else." he shouted in her face.
"Because you need to get a grip on yourself, Beast Boy! You have to accept that it's the way life is, and leave it in the past! You can't spend the rest of your life moaping over a girl! Soon, it will effect the way you fight and protect others, and you can wind up making one of the biggest mistakes of your life?!" she lectured.
"All you ever care about is how it effects my fighting, and stanima. What about my feelings, Raven? It's kinda hard to fight with a broken heart. Oh yeah, that's right, you don't HAVE one! The only mistake made here is that I once called you my friend, when the only thing you do is criticize me! Well, I'm sick of these lectures, sick of you jumping all over my back and I'm SICK of YOU!!!!" with that, he stomped away from her, and slammed his door.
But not Raven. She didn't move. She just stood there, watching him walk off with his fists clenched. The face on her look was no longer angry. It was hurt.
Lyric stayed there until the scene finally, ended when Raven finally walked away. Lyric closed her door, and turned once again to that old hairclip still sitting on the floor. She held her breath, scooped it up, and stared at it in scilence. That was until she heard an unfamiliar wind whistle through her ears. She looked up in the corner of the room, but saw nothing. but a mirror hanging on the wall. She blew the dust off the glass and stared at her reflection, thn back at the clip in her hands.
"So it was you who I'm supposed to look for.... you caused all this..."
So how ya likin it so far? And you'll find out Lyric is much different from Terra in many ways. I don't like Terra. She just happens to be part of this story. Tell me if you have any suggestions. Please Review!
........... -SLOWLY INCHES AWAY LEAVING A SLIMY TRAIL LIKE A SLUG-
