Author's note: I would like to thank those who read and reviewed my story. I would also like to comment on how much I HATE ALGEBRA AND I WANT IT TO DIE!!!! That may be a reason why, in the future, it may take me awhile to finish a chapter. With that said, I would like to answer to some people:

Clouded Leopard- That is so sweet of you, thanks!! I hope to get as many chapters in as I can.

Miss Matchmaker- I have to admit that I am a HUGE Robin/Starfire fan, so, yes, they will end up being together, but not until later chapters. At this point in time they are "unaware" of each other's feelings, so it won't be discussed until later. But it will happen!!

Ok, back to the story!!

The Bohemian

It was dusk. All of the titans, even Raven (gasp!) was anticipating the sunset performance. The teen heroes walked to the outside the tent. There was a spot just behind the tent but a little bit aways from everything else, perfect for a bonfire.

A group of people had already began to gather around the fire in a giant circle, the fire in the exact middle of the croud. It was apparent that they, too, had seen the flyers. The people in the crowd kindly moved aside to let them sit in the front row. The titans were well-appreciated superheroes, after all. It was just one of the many signs of gratitude that the people of Jump City had to offer.

Anyways, there they were, sitting in the front row, waiting for the show to start. By now a huge crowd of people had formed around the giant fire.

At this time Starfire took particular fascination at the beautiful fire that blazed before them. She was specifically interested in its size; normal fires that she had seen in fireplaces had been little candles compared to this thing. It stood about 6 feet high.

"That fire is taller than me." She gaped at its magnitude. At this time in her life she had never seen anything so beautiful.

Her thoughts were cut short when a gypsy-boy about 20 years old walked in front of the fire, so that everyone could see him. He had slightly long black hair with a small beard and brown eyes. He wore a purple, red, blue, and yellow gypsy outfit with a purplish-blue (gypsy-styled) hat.

"Thank you all for coming to tonight's festivities," he said with a warm, happy smile. "My name is Clopin". As he continued to speak, other gypsies began to gather around on the outer rim of the giant crowd with different musical instruments and got them ready to play. His voice became louder and as he bid his farewell, he almost yelled,

"Now, what you've all been waiting for, the beautiful, enchanting, fire dancer!!!" as he said this he raised his fist in the air and quickly threw something on the ground. It exploded causing a swirling red smoke.

"He disappeared," Robin muttered, trying to figure out how he had done the trick. But before he could ponder any more about it, something else caught his eye.

As the gypsies began to play their instruments, the red smoke began to clear. From the smoke stood a gypsy-girl in her early teens. Before the smoke totally cleared, she had begun to dance to the music.

The music was based on a fast-paced, gypsy folk song. The girl quickly danced in front of the fire, which made her look even more enchanting.

The titans stood open-mouthed at the performer. Her golden-blonde, wavy hair swayed in the firelight as she continued to dance. She was about medium height, measuring about a few inches shorter than Starfire, but a couple inches taller than Raven. She had fair skin, making her cheeks have a natural pinkness about them. And every time her beautifully formed face passed their view, her deep, silvery-blue eyes flashed in the fire's reflection.

She whirled and twirled around, as if floating on air, while tapping her tambourine to the beat. Her long dress flew around her with every graceful step she took. She moved her arms over and around her head, as her hair fell over her bare shoulders. She was indeed, a gypsy, but you could tell by her physical appearance that she wasn't naturally of Egyptian descent.

Robin, most of all, noticed this. She dressed, moved, walked, acted, and in fact really was a gypsy, but she looked nothing like the rest of them. The other gypsies had brown or black hair, with brown or black eyes, and dark or tanned skin. She, however, had light colored eyes, hair and skin.

Starfire, however, was thinking something completely different. All three of the boys were practically drooling, staring wide-eyed at the gypsy. Starfire looked over at Robin, and saw that stupid look on his face. As she saw Robin in this state of bewilderment, a pang of jealousy surged through her body.

"Why is Robin looking at her that way?" Starfire thought to herself. But then she realized what she was thinking. Why what she looking at Robin with these accusing thoughts? She put the topic out of her head and diverted her attention back to the girl.

As the Bohemian continued to dance, her eyes began to glow a bright, neon orange. The bonfire itself seemed to grow in size. As she gracefully twirled her arms, a ball of fire appeared in her hand. She had created it from nothing. She suddenly slammed the fireball into the ground and the fire gently spread itself near and around the crowd, but not too close. The Egyptian made a smooth motion with her hand and some of the fire retreated back to her. She was controlling the movement of the fire that she had just created.

She swirled her wrists and raised her arms above her head. The fire followed. It twirled softly around her figure as her dance neared its climax. The fire circled her around and around, until the rest of it finally gathered back into her hands and disappeared. The remaining fire near the audience immediately died down as the girl's eyes stopped glowing orange and turned back to its silvery-sapphire hue.

She then took a deep bow, and as she did this, the bonfire decreased in its momentum. When she stood back up, however, the bonfire rose back to its massive size. It was as if the Bohemian was making the fire bow with her. As the titans gazed on, they realized that this was probably true.

The crowd cheered and applauded with such enthusiasm that the girl blushed deeply. Someone in the crowd started to yell,

"Sing!! Sing!!"

The rest of the crowd began to join in the chant. The Egyptian looked surprised and even taken aback at the notion, and began to make a movement with her hand that said, "No". But the people persisted, so she finally agreed. She sat on the ground, her dress spreading all over. The whole mess of people immediately quieted, curious to hear her sing.

She started with a slow melody. She had a soft but soothing voice. As the song grew louder and stronger so did her voice. She was singing a sad gypsy love song, and as she sung, compassion filled the hearts of her onlookers. You could see it in her eyes, that the girl was holding back a great sadness that burdened her heart.

Starfire, being the good-hearted person she is, realized that there was, along with incredible beauty, deep sadness residing within the gypsy. Knowing this, her feelings of jealousy slowly faded away, and her longing for friendship overcame her. She decided that she had nothing to worry about. She didn't know why, but something told her that this girl would someday soon be a beloved friend of the teen titans. Starfire never really knew how right she was.

A/N: Phew!!! That took me awhile to write (even though it isn't even very long). Well, back to that stupid algebra.