Deja-Vu
I'm back! Ready for more? Well, too bad! I have to thank my lovely reviewers first (I'm sorry if I forget anyone, just give me another review and I'll thank you.)
Alexnandru Van Gordon: Thanks for reviewing, Robin! I'll email you again later.
angst equanoxWhat is a drabble? Will somebody please tell me? I have no idea, Mr. angst. Whatever. I'll get back to that later.
Okay, anyway, here's chapter3. This one will switch POV's.
Disclaimer: How many times do I have to repeat myself? Are you deaf?
Chapter 3: Many Mysteries in One Single Book
(Starfire's POV)
I flew into the door of Robin's room. For X'hal's sake, why must his walls be covered in newspaper articles about villains? Does it not trouble him in the evening? I cringe to think about it. I open a closet to one side of the room, and almost get crushed under the giant pile of photo albums and phone books that fall out. Before I collapse, I manage one small 'Eep!' Before I know it, friend Cyborg pulls me out.
"Thank you, friend Cyborg," I say, smiling at my cybernetic friend. Cyborg nods.
"Why does he have so many photo albums?" He says, looking at the pile and picking one up. I pick one up myself, a red satin one. Opening it, I flip through the pages until I see a picture that puzzles me.
A man in a tuxedo and a small boy with startlingly blue eyes wearing a small matching tuxedo are inside a mansion, smiling at the camera, as a butler stands behind them. Who were these people, and why were they in Robin's albums? Then it struck me. The rest of us all had alter egos, and this must be Robin's. He had blue eyes? I had never seen him behind the mask before. I wish I could up close. Maybe I should confront him. I flipped the picture over and looked at the precise handwriting: "Bruce and Richard, Alfred in background". So, Robin was Richard. In the Teen Titans there were Robin: Richard, Me: Princess Koriand'r of Tameran, Raven: Raven Roth, Cyborg: Victor Stone, and Beast Boy: Garfield Logan. It makes me more informed knowing the names of my teammates. It makes me comfortable with Earth. But why Robin? Why not something else? What a strange choice of a name. Well, Starfire is a strange name as well, I presume.
I turn to Cyborg, who is now looking at a phone book, clueless as to what I now know.
"Wait, here it is!" Cyborg said, eagerly. "Batman's communication link!" He picked up a small black bat-shaped communicator with a big bold "B" on it. "This is what we need! Let's go!" We hurried out of the tower through the fire escape and went outside.
O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O0O
Okay, another chapter up and running! Review!