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Raven smiled at David, happy at his success on the obstacle course.
"Way to go!" Robin had shouted.
"I congratulate you on your success, friend David!" Starfire had grinned.
"I could have done better," BB had muttered.
Flashback
"OK, three...two...one...go!" yelled Robin from behind the obstacle course control panel.
"C'mon David, show them what you can do!" encouraged Raven.
David flew into the air. He quickly placed a force-field around himself as laser-beams blasted his way.
He disappeared into thin air.
Starfire gasped.
Robin gave a slightly excited raised eyebrow.
Raven smiled a wide grin that reached her ears.
Beast Boy yawned and looked at his nails.
The laser-guns were all annihilated by an invisible force. David reappeared. Suddenly, platforms shot out of the ground, pushing David into the sky.
BB smirked.
Starfire gasped.
Raven bit her lip.
Robin checked the control panel.
David lept off the platform and spiraled his way down it, slicing it all the way. Just before he hit the bottom, he pushed off the column, flipped in the air and landed on his feet just infront of the finish line.
The column fell to the ground like a potato peeling.
End Flashback
"So, you sure you wanna sleep in my creepy room?'' Raven asked David, rolling out his sleeping bag at the bottom of her bed.
"Why wouldn't I? It's perfect, although, not nearly as perfect as you," he said, patronizing her.
Raven blushed and looked at the ground.
"You can go to the bathroom to change, it's down the corner to the left, first door you come up to," she told him.
"Got it," he said.
As he opened her door to leave, a little green fly crawled into her room. That fly would not leave until he was reassured this jerk wasn't going to harm Raven in any way.
Then, BB-fly noticed Raven had to get changed now. He closed his eyes...even he knew when privacy needed to be respected.
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BB had not shut one of his one thousand eyes yet. He had to stay awake. David could get up holding a scythe any minute now. He'd get up now...now...now...how 'bout...now...no...now.
Beast Boy felt his fly-eyes getting heavier and heavier. He needed some motivation, something to keep him awake. A beeping noise, like the sound from alarms on digital clocks, was the motivation he needed.
He watched as David climbed out of his sleeping bag, tip-toed to Raven's shelf of magical potions, powders, weird sparkly stuff that BB had no idea what it was, and picked up a little sack that Beast Boy could smell slightly. He smelled herbs, frankincense and lavender. There was some kind of strange powder in that pouch.
David crept over to the window, opened it as quietly as he could, and flew out into the chilly, yet starlit night.
Without a second thought, Beast Boy followed him.