Disclaimer: still don't own Teen Titans. Fatalle and story line I am pretty sure are mine.
Chapter 2: First day continued (lame title who cares)
Second period
Fatalle walked slowly to her next class pondering something she really wasn't sure she wanted to ponder.
Mrs. Ayes looked over her glasses as her students came in and took a seat. She watched one girl in particular, a tall brunette girl, apparently deep in thought. She glanced around at the rest of her students and when her eyes caught theirs she could read their emotions. Mostly there was fear, that was nothing new to her she knew the rumors. There were two people in the class that puzzled her, one was a Goth girl with violet hair in a far corner, the other was the tall brunette. She could not read the Goth's emotions but occasionally she had a student that that happened with. No the brunette was what really puzzled her. You could read her emotions but they all had a darker side, even her happiness seemed to be dimmed down from the normalacy of teenage emotions. She had seen that once before, she didn't quite remember when. Little did Mrs. Ayes know but the darkness was an overall sadness that was what made the girl's mind seem so dark. Mrs. Ayes decided from then on that the brunette needed watching. The bell rang signally to Mrs. Ayes to quiet the class down and start the review that was required by all teachers.
Raven sat in the back corner. She was not sure why she was in this class, there seemed to be no point in it, the students sat around and goofed off until Mrs. Ayes gave them the eye. Raven was actually slightly impressed with the eye, instead of just making a few of her unruly students quiet down the whole class did, even Raven had to work her glare pretty hard when she wanted some quiet. With nothing to do and knowing that she would need to mediate before long Raven decided to make the most of this period and get some much needed quiet for her reading and meditating.
Fatalle zoned out Mrs. Ayes. She had heard all the speeches before and would hear them all again. She leaned back in her seat and thought about well, she wasn't sure, she knew it was something important though. Fatalle was thinking about trying to see the school psychologist again. No the least time she tried wasn't very pretty.
Flashback
Ms. Mone the psychologist is ready for you. Fatalle stood. She walked the short distance to the open door looking at her feet, thinking why, why did she finally decide to do this.
As soon as Fatalle entered, closed the door and sat down she was greeted by a none to pleasant sight, laying face first down on her keyboard was the school psychologist. Fatalle screamed and the secretary came running.
Later that night watching the news Fatalle learned the psychologist had died of a heart attack. Though the doctor news relations officer said this was an interesting case, with the psychologist, Ms. Ermd, was in the prime of her life, extremely healthy and had no family history of heart disease in the family.
End Flashback
That memory was just before she was moved to yet again another family. Fatalle spent the rest of the period remembering all the other weird moments in her life just before her moves she was on her last and most painful move when the class bell rang dismissing students to their next class. Fatalle groaned as she moved from cross-legged position in the chair. P.E. was next, at least that would take her mind off whatever was bothering her.
Third Period
For Fatalle P.E. went as her other classes so far had went boring. No one interesting in the class or even a physical activity that day to keep her mind busy. Oh well next was lunch.
Lunch
Fatalle removed a portable radio, yet another gift from the mayor of Jump City, from her pocket and proceeded to try and push it into her ear. It helped to keep her company as she waited in the lunch line and the rest of lunch for that matter.
She never sat with anyone at lunch, no one ever wanted to sit by her at lunch for that matter either. After listening to several songs and ads, Fatalle finally reached the cash register, she handed over her check and got two corndogs, a doughnut and some two percent white milk. Seeing an empty table, Fatalle hurried over to it before some creepy cheerleaders would over run it.
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Robin was grumbling under his breath about overzealous fans, when the lunch bell rang. All those fans really got on his nerves, did they ever shut up? Walking towards the only table that had seats remaining he was joined by Starfire, even though he wanted to stay mad at the government there is no possible way he could stay mad with Starfire around, no possible way.
They walked along quietly until they got to the table with the single occupant. Then Starfire burst out happily in her normal way, "Hello! Do you mind if we would sit with you to participate in the eating of the middle of the light's nourishment?"
The girl just kept on quietly eating. Starfire appeared puzzled as to why she is being ignored. Robin tapped her shoulder and just motioned to the other girl's ears. Starfire looked and saw the device that allowed sound to be heard by you and only you. Starfire tapped the girl on the shoulder.
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Fatalle feeling a tap on her shoulder jumped. After quickly regaining her composure she turned to see had tapped her. She was extremely startled to find a gorgeous extremely tan redhead standing before her with a shorter but definitely good looking boy standing next to her.
Fatalle removed her head phones. She heard the redhead ask something but wasn't quite sure what she said.
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Robin saw the look of confusion on the girl's face, understanding where it came from he tapped Starfire to get her to calm down then asked the girl if she would mind if they and a few other people sat with her.
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Fatalle was shocked. Somebody actually wanted to sit with her. That was amazing. Their names were Starfire and Robin, they actually sort of looked like those Teen Titans. Fatalle just nodded her head. Still wondering to herself if these people were actually somehow the Teen Titans.
Her question was answered several minutes later when a green boy, a Gothic girl and a large African American man sat down at the table next Robin and Starfire. Fatalle chose to stare openly, mouth hanging open before stuttering you guys are the …the T…Teen Titans.
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Cyborg and Robin groaned simultaneously. Both had just gotten away from fans, none of which seemed to actually want to come over to this table for some reason, and thought they might have actually gotten away from screaming fans no matter how short those blessed 40 minutes seemed.
Raven in her normal monotone stated "Trying to catch some flies?"
Fatalle quickly closed her mouth and muttered apologies.
AN: so I am going to stop it here, basically beacsue I ran out of ideas for the rest of this chapter and I need to go help Mom with dinner. So I hope whoever reads this likes it. I hope you review and let me know what you think of the story so far. I don't have the highest esteem for I right now and almost took it down until I got one review, so remember reviews really can change the world.
