Chapter 3: Starfire the Poet?
As Number 4 and 5 were heading toward to their next class, Number 2 and Number 3 were coming out of the hallway. Number 2 was having a hard time trying to talk to Number 3.
"What?!" cried Number 2, "I can't hear you!"
"I said, how you liked Starfire's poetry?" continued Number 3.
"What's wrong with Number 2?" asked Number 4 to Number 3.
"When Starfire was going to show us her poem, she was doing it in her native tongue" replied Number 3.
"Here are some head phones" said Number 5 as she was handing some extra head phones to Number 4, "I think we will need to cover our ears with that."
"If Cyborg's training and Starfire's poetry is bad, I hate to see what other jobs other Titans have" said Number 4 as he was heading into the class room.
As Number 4 and 5 sat down in their seats, Starfire was sitting in the chair near the desk.
"Welcome class" said Starfire as she greeted everybody, "today I would like to show some poetry from my home planet Tamaria."
"Okay, get ready" whispered Number 5 to Number 4.
Once Number 4 and 5 put on the head phones, Starfire let out a very unnatural scream. The scream was so loud that the glass windows in the class room broke. The sound even penetrated the head phones Number 4 and 5 were wearing. While Starfire continued her abnormal scream, the rest of the class except for Number 4 and 5 left the room.
"No wonder Number 2 had problems hearing!" shouted Number 4 covering his ears.
"I know!" replied Number 5.
"Well class did you like that?" asked Starfire, "Where did everybody go?"
"Uh, I think they liked your poetry so much that they probably went to the bathroom to talk about it" replied Number 5, "right Wally?"
"Uh, yea" replied Number 4.
"Well" said Starfire, "I'll let this go once. I guess class is dismissed."
"Finally" sighed Number 4 with some relief as he was out of the class room.
"Yea, I know what you mean" said Number 5, "I thought I was going to end up like Number 2."
"There must be a reason why the superhero business for the Titans is so slow" said Number 4.
"We should worry about that later" said Number 5, "Number 5 thinks its lunch time."
"I wonder if the chief has anything good" said Number 4.
"I hope so" added Number 5, "or Number 5 is going to have a fit."
As Number 4 and 5 were about to head toward the cafeteria, Starfire stopped them on the way.
"I apologize that my poetry from my home world may seem foreign to you" said Starfire.
"Uh, no" replied Number 5 lying in a nice way to Starfire, "we liked your poetry."
"But I thought you said" said Number 4 before he was jabbed by Number 5, "I mean yea."
"Well, I'm glad you liked it" said Starfire, "I'll see you two around."
"Phew, that was close" said Number 5.
"With someone like Starfire in charge of that class, it's going to be another day of heck if we don't do something about these Titans" said Number 4.
"Will you relax" said Number 5, "I'm pretty sure the cafeteria won't change with any of the Titans around."
"I really hope you are right" replied Number 4.