A/N: Well here's chapter two. Hope you're enjoying it so far! Please Review!

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Chaltab: I'm sorry that you think my story is coming out cliché and that you've seen it so many times. But unfortunately, there are so many people on FanFic that it's getting harder and harder to come out with an original idea everyday. Unlike others, I'm not going to be putting all my energy into the Robin/Wendy romance. There will be other events happening with twists to them and I won't bore you or anyone else with just their relationship. Also, being new to FanFic, I was told to not come out with an idea that was so out on the limb because then people won't read it so I'm trying to be settle. And that whole thing about Robin referring to himself as Richard and not Dick is because Dick is short for Richard but I absolutely hate calling my favorite character by the name of Dick. It's degrading… I mean c'mon… would you like your name to be Dick? I don't think so. I'm glad you're enjoying the beginning and that you're waiting for chapter two. Thanks for the review!

Ochako107: Thanks for reviewing and don't worry, Robin will be fine without all his gadgets… wait… (Looks at next chapter)… forget I said anything (evil laugh). Oh and about sicking evil raccoons on me… well, I have an Army of evil Chipmunks so you better watch out!

Jahiro19: Thanks for the review! I was in an exceptionally good mood when I wrote the first chapter so I think that's why it was so well written (at least to me it was). I've been trying to keep the magic going. I guess that's how I can explain it. Teen Titans has never mentioned rape before but I'm going to make them use a little slang and a few semi-bad words in my story. After all, they are teenagers so they have a right to it. But I'm not going to make them use so many bad words like other authors do because then they lose their personality and they aren't the Teen Titans anymore that we all know and love.

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or Pamela Anderson (that sounds so wrong… just read the story, you'll see).

Undercover yet Head Over Heels

Chapter Two: Settling in and Second Thoughts

Richard sat in the back seat of a rental car staring out the window towards Sacramento's Finest. It was merely a two story red brick building with a wide staircase in the front leading to the next level. Out on the lawn it had a circular driveway with flags and fancy statues in the center. Each blade of grass looked like it had its own personal landscaper because not a blade was out of place. Along with the perfect lawn came the fact that each and every aspect of the school was symmetrical.

Cyborg, wearing a coat and hat to cover his cybernetic limbs, pulled into the driveway and stopped in front of the staircase. Raven sat next to him in the passenger seat wearing a hat, jeans and regular T-shirt. Beast Boy and Starfire stayed back at headquarters which was currently a Best Western Inn. Richard, who was now considerably nervous, sat in the back wearing dark blue jeans, a white T-shirt and sneakers. It was ironic how he could face monsters, psychotic villains and Slade without breaking a sweat but when it came to his first day of fake school; he got the first day jitters.

Cyborg turned around in his seat and handed Richard a silver cell phone, "Two beeps at a time means that it's any one of us calling you. Three beeps at a time means it's someone else. It has a mapping device so if you need to follow Wendy anywhere you're not gonna be in any unfamiliar territory and you can find your way back if you need to. Also, just for extra security, if you press down on the five key for three seconds or longer, that will let us know that you need our help and we'll locate your tracking device. And… if you pull out the antenna all the way… it will become a sharp blade."

Richard carefully pulled out the antenna. There was in fact a small sharp blade that came out. He looked at Cyborg with a look that said 'Are you kidding me'? "Hey man, just want you to have extra protection. You're not gonna have your belt on you in case anything happens and you're gonna be extremely vulnerable."

"Yeah, but a knife that comes out of my phone? I think you just got a bit carried away and tried to fit as many gadgets into it as you can."

"Well, hopefully you won't have to use it. Just be careful. Contact us when you find out something. Tomorrow is the start of first term so we couldn't have planned this operation any better. You won't be a new kid or anything you're starting out just like everyone else so you'll blend in nicely. Today you're just gonna get settled into your dorm room and such. And Richard, just be careful around this girl. We're not sure whether she has powers or not and you have nothing but a small knife and martial arts to protect you. Two things that won't fair very well against someone who can create a tornado."

"Raven, I'll be fine. Don't worry so much. I'll talk to you guys later," and with that he opened the car door and walked around to the trunk which Cyborg popped open for him. He pulled out a medium sized black knapsack and after he closed the trunk, Cyborg and Raven drove away leaving him alone in the front of the school.

Richard walked down the long narrow hallway with a piece of paper in his hand. Written in the scribbled handwriting of Beast Boy's it said, 'Room 904 Building 3 James Rodriguez + Jordan Toddler.' He passed dorm 901 which blasting music could be heard. Richard began thinking about how annoying it would be for him to be trying to sleep and having to hear that music blast through his head when he subconsciously found himself at the door of dorm room 904.

Richard took a deep breathe, turned the doorknob and entered. Two teenagers were inside and were currently plastering the walls with inappropriate pictures, racecars, and other junk posters. They too had music blasting and neither one of the boys realized that Richard had entered. They were in the middle of an argument.

"Dude, Pamela Anderson totally looks better over there on that wall!"

"You just want her over there because it's over your bed!"

"Nuh-uh it just fills up that blank space!"

"You mean like the blank space in your head!" Richard, who had gone totally unnoticed, turned off the stereo.

"Dude what's your deal!" yelled the one that wanted the picture over his bed.

"Hey Duke, can't you see that this is our new roommate! That how you treat our new guest! Sorry bro, he's a little mentally challenged," said the other boy tapping his head with his forefinger. "I'm James Rodriguez but you can just call me Diffy and the stupid one over here is Jordan Toddler but you can just call him Duke. Even though I have to disagree because his real name works perfectly with the amount that's in his brain. A toddler's amount."

Diffy started to laugh and received a smack upside the head by Duke who then said, "So dude, you got a name?"

"Richard. Richard Grayson," he answered as he held out his hand for Duke.

"Duuude you're like that super rich guy's kid!" he replied as he roughly shook Richard's hand. Diffy then shook with him also.

"Yeah, that would be me."

"Yeah what's his name? Bruce Wayne or something like that?" Diffy asked.

"Yup that's him."

"Hey, dude, is it true that he once beat you so bad that broke your arm and collarbone!" Duke asked. Richard simply stared at him. He remembered that time. They'd gotten in a bad brawl with a few criminals and Richard wasn't careful enough. Rumors about how he'd broken those bones had flown around for weeks.

"Um, no. I fell down the stairs. And just to set the record straight, I'm not his kid. He adopted me when I was eight."

"Yeah, cause like didn't some psycho like, kill your real parents?" Duke asked. Richard simply stared at him. This was not a topic he liked to talk about openly and especially not to some bonehead who had an airy voice with just as much air for a brain and talked like he was a surfer when they were miles away from the intercostals.

"Dude! Ya don't ask someone that!" Diffy smacked the back of Duke's head. "Sorry man, he just doesn't think sometimes. Anyway, here's your bed and dresser. We'll be down at the arcade gettin' our game on! Just make yourself at home in our pad!"

Diffy motioned to a bed and dresser on the other side of the room and Richard walked over, opened the folded mattress that had no sheets, and tossed his knapsack at the foot of it. He sat down on the edge of the bed and flopped over on his back staring at the chalk white ceiling. His mind drifted off to when Beast Boy had said that these two were clean. Lifting his head he caught a glimpse at one of the pictures on the opposite wall. Oh yeah BB, they're real clean, he thought as he let his head fall back to the mattress.

"Hey Starfire, what do you want on your pizza?" Beast Boy screamed into the other room. They'd gotten two joint rooms, one for the Raven and Starfire to share and the other for Cyborg and Beast Boy to share. If everything went well, the roommates wouldn't kill each other before Robin found something on Wendy.

"I would like pickles and mint frosting as a topping on the peat of za! Thank you!" Beast Boy stared at the door of the room the girls were staying in.

"Yeah we'll take one extra extra extra cheese and one pepperoni," he said into the phone. Just then Raven and Cyborg entered the boys' room and sat down on the Cyborg's bed. Starfire heard their entrance and entered as well sitting beside Beast Boy on his bed.

"Well, he's in," Cyborg said. Raven stared down at her feet.

"Something troubles you friend Raven?" Starfire asked.

"I just hope we're not tossing him straight into danger. What if someone finds out that he's Robin?"

"How could they! I mean there was nothing in his bag like his uniform or mask or anything to suggest that he's Robin. And even if he does run into trouble, he's Robin! The guy gets beat downs from Slade, gets thrown down stairs, nearly gets blown up and jumps off of things when he can't even fly! I think he can handle going to school and spying on a girl," Beast Boy exclaimed. Raven shook her head.

"But still, it just worries me. His mask never really covered much of his face. It wouldn't be too hard to figure out that Robin and Richard Grayson is the same person."

Cyborg piped up, "Rae, don't worry. He knows how to handle himself. He'll be fine."

"I just have a bad feeling about all this though," she finished.

Everyone sat in silence with Raven's words of wisdom running through their heads. What had made them to take such a rash action that in three days they threw Robin into unknown territory where he was to stalk a girl whose power potential they knew nothing about? What if her 'bad feeling', turned out to be right? They had pretty much forced Robin into this. He had said it himself; he hadn't exactly had a choice and they were jumping into this without proper knowledge.