Hiya guys! Now onto chapter two! Yippee!
POEM! XD using my super-duper poetry skills!
I write long chapters.I like describing things too.
Coffee tastes yummy. Especially frappucinos.
Erika likes the blue Kimahri dude. XD
Sunrise
JANUARY 31th: 5:30 A.M.
Starfire awoke with a pang of nervousness. Why was she even doing this? Why? Why?
Because Robin asked her to, that's why. She reminded herself. She would never turn down a promise, no matter how embarrassing it was.
With a sigh of confusion waved aside, she changed into her sweet-smelling flowery bikini, fragrantly washed from the night before, along with a small white fleece jacket and blue waterproof shorts.
5:45 AM.
Robin awoke with a twinge of anxiety. Now why was he even going…? Oh yeah, that's right. He wanted to see her bikini. With all perverted thoughts pushed aside, he changed into a pair of Hawaiian trunks, a T-shirt, and a black jacket.
Starfire was already on the roof, waiting quietly for the sun to wake up from its waterbed. The wind blew her hair around all over the place.
Robin walked up the stairs to the roof, and began to walk toward Starfire. She had her back to him, but he knew that she was smiling.
Starfire could feel someone behind her walking towards her. However, she paid no heed, and continued to wait.
Robin finally reached Starfire's spot, and sat down next to her.
"Hi" he breathed.
"Hi" she breathed back, smiling at him.
Silence.
"So…"
He noticed she was shivering like mad even though she had a jacket on, so he took off his own (despite her protest) and draped it around her shoulders.
"Thank you.. But aren't you—"
"Naw it's ok. I'm fine."
Silence.
"So umm can I see what it looks like?"
Pause.
"mm..okay then." Slowly, with the black jacket still around her shoulders, she unzipped her white jacket to reveal her bikini that was tied around the neck, smothered with many colored flower designs. With the blue shorts still on, she looked afar from pretty, she was beautifully stunning.
Robin stared. And stared. And stared.
"Robin? Robin?"
He managed to stammer out, "You're…you're…"
"Yes Robin?" she waited.
"You look nice…OW!" (mentally slaps himself)
She stared for a moment from the owieness; smiled; then turned her head back, looking at the glistening water for a long while, then whispered,
"Robin—look, the sun, it's beginning to wake."
As Starfire gazed at the rising sun, her eyes gleaming with sparkle, Robin decided to take another chance.
"Star?"
She tore her eyes away from the sun for a second, saying,
"Yes Robin?" turning to glance at him with sparkling eyes.
He leaned in closer and Starfire, thinking that he must have one of those important Earth "secrets" to tell, leaned in too curiously.
Finally, their faces were so close that they could hear each other breathe. The wind kept blowing her hair all around, covering her face, until Robin, trembling, tucked some of her hair behind his ear with his hand.
"…what!"
He took her face in his hands, and looked her in the eye. Her shimmering, innocent, eyes were gazing patiently and fearfully at him, having no idea what he was doing.
He did by trying to kiss her again.
His lips greeted hers with a kiss so strong and fierce that her cheekbones began to hurt and she, gasping, pulled away.
"I'm-I'm so sorry Star!"
Once again, Robin had failed. He was ashamed of himself. His emotions had gotten the better of him, and he felt even more embarrassed and humiliated.
"Star-I—"
But Starfire had flown off quietly—leaving both their jackets on the rooftop.
To Be Continued.
What a…
CLIFFHANGER!
HANGING ON A CLIFF!
AND THAT'S WHY WE CALL HIM CLIFFHANGERRR!
Au revoir! Je suis triste.
