Interlude: Inside Raven's Mind
-I hope Cyborg is cooking again today...-
-BEASTBOY...HUNGRY...EAT-
-Jim was really upset last night... I hope he's going to be alright-
-I wonder how many dots are on the wall?-
-Terra seems wonderfully light yet again-
-Oh boy, Beastboy's gonna be hungry, gotta make these waffles good-
-I wish Raven would give us a mission to do-
-Way ahead of you Ro-
-BEASTBOY HUNGRY EAT-
-I can't think-
-YEAH these waffles are gonna taste great, my own special recipe!-
-Raven looks a little weird this morning-
-I hope my good friend Raven is alright-
-BEASTBOY NEEDS EAT NOW-
"QUIET!"
The room was already dead still when Raven yelled at the top of her lungs. Awkward glances came at her from every direction, as well as thoughts. 'It didn't matter what they were thinking... they were all so predictable,' thought Raven. She needed some relief... "Cyborg... could you give me an icepack from the freezer?"
Quickly, Jim rushed over to the freezer and grabbed a blue, ice-cold bag. He closed the Freezer door and came over to Raven slowly. He mumbled under his breath, "Too early in the mornin' to put up any shields for that mind of yours, huh?"
Raven nodded reluctantly. She took the ice pack from Jim's hand and said, "Save me a waffle. I'll eat it later." She turned around and slowly walked back to her room, the icepack pressed hard into her forehead.
-I hope Cyborg is cooking again today...-
-BEASTBOY...HUNGRY...EAT-
-Jim was really upset last night... I hope he's going to be alright-
-I wonder how many dots are on the wall?-
-Terra seems wonderfully light yet again-
-Oh boy, Beastboy's gonna be hungry, gotta make these waffles good-
-I wish Raven would give us a mission to do-
-Way ahead of you Ro-
-BEASTBOY HUNGRY EAT-
-I can't think-
-YEAH these waffles are gonna taste great, my own special recipe!-
-Raven looks a little weird this morning-
-I hope my good friend Raven is alright-
-BEASTBOY NEEDS EAT NOW-
"QUIET!"
The room was already dead still when Raven yelled at the top of her lungs. Awkward glances came at her from every direction, as well as thoughts. 'It didn't matter what they were thinking... they were all so predictable,' thought Raven. She needed some relief... "Cyborg... could you give me an icepack from the freezer?"
Quickly, Jim rushed over to the freezer and grabbed a blue, ice-cold bag. He closed the Freezer door and came over to Raven slowly. He mumbled under his breath, "Too early in the mornin' to put up any shields for that mind of yours, huh?"
Raven nodded reluctantly. She took the ice pack from Jim's hand and said, "Save me a waffle. I'll eat it later." She turned around and slowly walked back to her room, the icepack pressed hard into her forehead.