The Way of the Wind
It was the middle of the day and the titans where still tired from waking up. Well that is except for raven who had of course gotten up at 7:00 am like always. Beast boy was leaning over raven with lemonade ready to pour the refreshing drink on raven's head.
"Why aren't you intimidated? I'm about to pour lemonade on your head. Sticky lemonade?" Beast boy was trying desperately to get a response from raven but he could hardly get a glance.
"Because I know that you know that if you pour that on my head this will be you." And with that raven telepathically picked up a mug from the cupboard and tossed it in to an AlterNet dimension. Beastboy gulped hard and scooted away.
A/n: This is short because I have had writers block for about...oh I really don't know. I'm not sure if I should write it. It might be bad but I have another story that I'm writing in a journal and I don't get writers block from that so I'm going to try a story.
