College Life
By Jackalobe
Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans, Like a Virgin by Madonna, The Scientist by Coldplay, Hey Baby by No Doubt, Do You Believe in Magic by Lovin' Spoonful, Iris by The Goo Goo Dolls, or anything else! …but I will now make a story- WHICH I OWN:
Once there was a girl named 'Disclaimer Jones'. She had no friends. She had stringy hair. She was anorexic. She had a very large pimple on her nose. She had a nasally voice. She was a drama queen. She wore only bold yellow and orange. She liked school. She hated the Teen Titans.
One day, a girl named Rose met her. She was brown haired, gray-eyed, and very pretty! (MY STORY-NO COMPLAINING! LOL) This, 'Rose' one day took out a very large metal bat and smashed it down upon Disclaimer Jones's head.
And she laughed.
Disclaimer Jones died of head injuries.
And Rose laughed some more.
The End.
-Eye twitch- I HATE THAT THING! –Everyone steps three feet from Rose, who laughs insanely-
Well, now that we've stepped away from that, and I've come back from therapy, I shall inform you of my dedication!
Dedication: To SushiChica! Honestly, we all love her for the fabulous Ex-Boyfriend! She a fun girl, and I adore getting her reviews and reading up on her updated stories. Everyone clap for Sushi! –Claps- w00t! –Waves flag-
Now, for some news… um, anyone know how often you can use the 'F' word in a PG-13 story/movie? I need to know! Please do tell! And if I use it over- please don't report!
SWEETNWEIRD! Did that get your attention, lol? Good! In your profile, under your opinion on BB/Rae- there is a link. I even copied it to my URL; I can't see what's in it. IT IS DRIVING ME INSANE! WHAT IS THE PROOF? Arg! Must know!
…Therefore, it would be greatly appreciated if you told me what it was! (Pwease? –Puppy dog pout-)
Honorary Song for this chapter: Iris- The Goo Goo Dolls ("When everything feels like the movies… YEAH YA BLEED JUST TO KNOW YOU'RE ALIVE!" I love that line!)
Chapter Eleven: …But It Just Might Kill Her…
"Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
like a virgin
When your heart beats-," Terra snatched her ringing cell phone in annoyance, her head poking out from under her pale blue comforter, decorated with large, fluffy-looking clouds. With her spare hand, she rubbed her sleepy eyes. Her sleepy scowl turned to a bright smile as she read the caller ID. "Hey sexy," she murmured, talking into the phone. "Miss me, babe?"
"T-Terra?" a small voice whispered. Obviously not who she thought she was talking to.
The blonde's blue eyes shot open and she was instantly awake. "Oh my god-Thomas?" 'Crap! You idiot. You complete ignoramus. You absolute moron. THIS IS HOW HE LEARNED THE WORD 'DAMN', REMEMBER?' Her mind was currently at war with herself, shouting insults left and right and she felt guilt wedge deeply into her chest. Brad is going to kill me… But he doesn't have to know!'
"Never repeat what I just said, okay?" She commanded, sitting up, still in bed. A small sniffle was heard and Terra's eyes filled with concern, "Tommy, what's wrong?"
"I miss dad!" Thomas immediately blurted out into a loud wail, breaking down into sobs. She could hear him gulp for air loudly, and continued to sob so noisily that Terra had to cover the phone so Bee wouldn't wake up. Even though a hurricane wouldn't wake the girl up… she slept like a rock.
All of a sudden Terra's mind filled with confusion, as she realized something. "But Brad left hours ago, isn't he home?" 'Well, obviously he's not, you moron!'
"N-no! And I want to talk to him, is he there?" Thomas mumbled, sniffing loudly. "I wanna talk to him!" he repeated as she grew silent, and she spoke quickly,
"I'm sorry Tommy, no he's not here… but I'm sure he left… maybe he'll be back soon. Okay?" Thomas continued to cry, and Terra sighed sadly, "Want to talk to me until he comes back?" Her chest was filled with worry, why wasn't Brad home? "How about I talk to you until you fall asleep, will that be okay?"
"Yeah… I guess," Thomas voice was already sleepy, "Will you pway your guitar? Please?"
Terra frowned, looking over at Bee. The African American was dead asleep, only a part of her hair was visible from underneath her thick comforter. Both had taken out the heavy blankets a week ago, as fall strolled in, filling the campus with chilly rain and air. Terra sighed again, "I might wake up my roommate if I play the guitar, Tommy," But she looked longingly at the guitar case wedged underneath her bed. How long was it since she had played? Weeks? Months? She couldn't remember. "Want me to sing to you instead? Will that make you feel better?"
"Yeah, sing me the song that… the one you sang the last time you were with me," She could detect sleepiness in his voice.
Terra smiled and cleared your throat. "As you wish," She hummed the beginning softly, (The song, The Scientist belongs to Coldplay, as well as the lyrics. I do not own this song or lyrics, or any of their songs.)
"Come up to meet you, Tell you I'm sorry, You don't know how lovely you are
I had to find you, Tell you I need you, Tell you I set you apart
Tell me your secrets, and ask me your questions, Aww, let's go back to the start
Runnin' in circles, Comin' our tails, Heads on the science apart,"
Her voice was high and clumsy, nevertheless was good for the song. She accidentally cracked a few notes, but Thomas didn't seem to mind. She continued, hoping very much that Bee wasn't awake. The girl had the strongest voice, much more impressive than Terra's soft, high voice.
"Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Aww take me back to the start,"
Terra stopped as she heard Thomas's breathing become softer. She listened to the pattern of his breathing and smiled as the two-year-old snored softly. She whispered affectionately, "G'night, Squirt," And hung up her phone.
Afterwards, she quickly dialed the number to Brad's cell phone. She got his voice mail, and she sighed, leaving him a long message.
"-So please just call me when you get this message, okay? Alright… um, I love you, hope you're okay. God I sound worried… well, I am, I mean… Are you okay? Okay, I'll stop rambling… Alright, so I lov-," The machine cut her off, and she sighed, staring at the phone for a long time. A little while later, she closed her cell phone, leaning back into her cushy pillow. She stared at Bee who slept soundly. "Bee, I miss him,"
Bee said nothing, and continued to sleep. Terra closed her eyes, letting sleep take over.
Raven stared at Faith's empty bed. "Where are you, damnit?" she scowled, sitting back up. Faith wouldn't go back to the hospital… would she? Raven groaned as another headache burst into her head. Sleep was out of the question now; she just couldn't close her eyes for that long. Even still she could smell the faint scent of blood… the nauseating smell of the Strawberry Kiwi Splash perfume… It made her want to gag. "Why did I ever quit?" she moaned, thinking longingly of her cigarettes. "Curse you Gar," Raven muttered, sticking her hand under her mattress to see if any cigarettes were hidden beneath. No such luck, he had stashed those too. She yanked on her purple hair aggressively in annoyance. 'I HATE THIS DAY!' she screamed inside her mind, as her head ache pounded into her head.
A knock at her door made the headache suddenly seem so far away and she looked up, tossing her hair back. Impatient, she called, "Get your ass in here, Andrews! Where the hell have you been?" She grinned nonetheless as the door began to open.
The smile dropped as she saw who was there. "Oh... hi Gar,"
The green haired teen walked in uneasily, dressed in only black sweat pants and a white T-shirt, with an A.S.P.C.A logo on it. "Couldn't sleep either?" He questioned, scratching his thick green hair. He sat on the desk chair awkwardly, but gave a half smile.
She didn't smile back. Her violet eyes were as emotionless as she could manage. 'I should hate you,' she thought bitterly. "Leave me alone."
"Look, Raven, I need to talk to you. I just want to… explain. Iwant to talk," He cleared his throat loudly, waiting for her to reply. He was anxious and nervous, but Raven couldn't find it in her heart to really care.
Instead, she narrowed her violet eyes. "I said: Leave. Me. Alone," she repeated.
Hurt filled his dark, leaf-green eyes, but he stood his ground. "Raven, please," He stood up and took a step towards her and she scooted back, her eyes suddenly wide and alert. Almost fearful.
It infuriated him, to see her act like this. It infuriated him even more to have it be him who was making her act like this. "Why are you so freaked out? Is it me?" he demanded, throwing his hands in the air in exasperation. He scowled as she flinched. "Stop doing that!" He fought off a strange urge to grab her and shake her, just to prove his point. Just to make her realize. The urge was gone a second later, and he felt sick with himself. 'This is the reason why she's so scared, you bastard!' he thought irately.
"I am not freaked out!" She shot back, her eyes flashing. It was fake and only a sense of defense, Gar knew this. He stared at her, thinking fast.
In an instant, he jerked towards her suddenly, his hand clenched into a fist, and she shrieked, grabbing a pillow to shield her. He scowled loudly, glaring at her. 'Why the hell is she doing this? She's being so… so… weak! This isn't the Raven I knew…' he thought, frowning.
A whimper from behind the pillow made his eyes soften. "Just go, now," Raven whispered. Even as a whimper, he could detect a bit of anger.
Gar shook his head, glaring at her. "Like hell I will! Why are you scared of me?"
There was a silence. Raven's eyes narrowed and she put her pillow down. "You have three seconds to get out, or I will scream rape as loud as I can,"
Gar smirked, "You wouldn't dare,"
Raven closed her eyes, "Three… two… one…"
She stared at him, standing up. He noticed to his own panic that she was only wearing a sports bra and boxers. Scars decorated her arms and chest, along with bruises. If she did scream, the situation wouldn't look good.
He stared at her scars in confusion and disgust, "Why did you do this to yourself?"
'You filthy hypocrite…' he thought in irritation. 'Like your old friend Mary Jane is any different!' (A/N: Come on, people, Mary Jane-Marijuana…)
She scoffed, "Did this to myself? Please, that was a one time thing… your own fault, by the way,"
He stared at her incredulously, and exploded a second later, "MY FAULT? YOU BLAME THIS ON ME? DID I HAND YOU THE KNIFE?"
She glared at him and angrily snapped back, "I DID IT BECAUSE YOU HURT ME, YOU MORON!"
Without thinking, or taking the time to take in what she had said- he yelled back, "YOU HURT ME TOO, YOU BITCH!" He paused, staring at the ground, but continued, the words spilling out of his mouth. "…WHY IS IT SO FUNNY TO SEE US TOGETHER, HUH? WHAT'S SO AMUSING ABOUT IT? TELL ME, RAVEN! AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU, OR SOMETHING?"
She looked at him, "What the hell are you talking about?"
He didn't seem to notice her remark, his eyes clouding. He suddenly took a step towards her, leaning down slightly, cupping her chin upward. It surprised him; he never realized that he was taller than her. His lips softly touched hers and he kissed her. It wasn't aggressive or pushy, it was sweet and soft. Raven stood in shock for a few seconds, but her eyes closed slowly, and she began to lean into him just as he drew away.
(A/N: I hate how Robin's shorter than Starfire, and how Beastboy is shorter than Raven in the show. From now on, Robin is taller than Starfire, and Beastboy is taller than Raven.)
"What's so horrible about you dating me? Am I really too much of a freak?" Raven never noticed how tall he was, how handsome he looked with the hair falling into his face, how beautiful his green eyes were. How sad and big they were.
She didn't answer, touching her lips. "Gar…"
'HE KISSED ME! AND GOD DAMNIT, HE'S GORGEOUS! HOW DARE THAT BASTARD! HE… THAT… I… I… I liked it…'
There a long pause, but it seemed like mere seconds. Gar closed his eyes and nodded, "I guess so, I'll leave…and I'm sorry. You don't need to be afraid of me,"
Raven still touched her lips, eyes as wide as they could go. The door closed just as she said, "I'm not afraid… not of you,"
Robin awoke as Victor snored loudly. Yawning, he checked his watch. Still early.
Unhappiness filled his chest and he sighed sadly. He thought he'd be happy that Faith was safe… shouldn't he be? She was safe now, out of danger, nothing could harm her- at least, he couldn't. But he wanted nothing more than to apologize, explain everything to her, scoop her up into his arms, and kiss her again. Tell her everything. Happily take her pity, give her reasons to not hate him. He wanted to be with her so badly…
Walking to the bathroom, he put on his traditional sunglasses, and smeared hair gel into his hair, working his finger through the thick mass of black hair. Just because he was miserable didn't mean he couldn't look good.
A few minutes later, Victor's alarm went off and he groaned, sitting up. "God damnit, I hate mornings…" He mumbled, still half asleep. He got up, fumbling over to the closet. He somehow managed to fall into it, and small snores were heard from inside…
The door opened suddenly and Gar walked in gloomily. Victor sat up, snapping, "I didn't eat yo brownie, bitch!" Robin had taken this moment to walk in, and stared at him, "What the hell, Vic, get out of the closet."
Victor obeyed, though not very willingly. His movements were very sluggish, and he was suffering from a fierce lack of sleep. He glanced at Gar. "You look like shit, man, what happened to you?"
The green haired man glared at him, "Shouldn't you be making out with Bee right about now?"
Robin laid back down on his bed, stretching out his arms. "What's with you?" He had slept in his clothes, still wearing a pair of jeans with a green T-shirt. He reached over and grabbed a brown sweater from off the floor, not bothering to change. "Did you and Raven have a fight or something?" Gar didn't answer. He didn't need to, Robin and Victor both exchanged looks and left him alone.
To brighten the mood, Victor walked into the bathroom turning the shower on. He cleared his throat loudly, and slipped into the shower, screaming at the top of his lungs, "THIS IS FOR YOU GAR… GIVE US A GOOD SMILE, MAN!"
Gar's eyes widened, and he closed them tight. "Oh please don't make him sing-,"
"HEY BABY, HEY BABY, HEY! GIRLS SAY! BOYS SAY! HEY BABY, HEY BABY, HEY! HEY BABY, BAYB A A A A A Y Y Y Y!"
Robin and Beastboy exchanged horrified looks. "Oh god, no…" Robin murmured, terrrified.
"I'M THE KINDA GIRL THAT HANGS WITH THE GUYS, LIKE A FLY ON THE WALL WITH MY SECRET EYES! TAKIN IT IN, TRY TO BE FEMINE, WITH MY MAKE UP BAG WATCHIN' ALL THE SIN!"
Gar's left eye twitched horribly as Victor cracked a few notes. Richard watched in amusement as Gar banged fiercely on the bathroom door, "Keep that up- I swear I'll tell Bee all about our Documentaries!"
There was a silence, and Victor's voice floated from inside the bathroom, "You wouldn't dare…"
Gar smiled evilly, "Oh but I would, now shut the hell up,"
There was some brief, vile mutterings, but the singing ceased, much to Robin, Gar, and everyone else on the floor's relief. Gar crawled up to his bed, taking out his Biology textbooks. "What was with you last night, Rob?" He asked randomly, his eyes darting across the text book, taking in the information on tree frogs. Half of him was reading the other half was waiting for the ebony haired boy to answer.
Robin winced slightly, "I'll tell you later- I'm late for class,"
Gar frowned, but didn't say anything. He turned his attention back to his text book as Robin walked out the door. A few moments later, he looked up. "But wait, you don't have class until an hour…" he said, staring at the closed door.
Faith couldn't remember what had made her awake first. The nauseating smell of blood and sweat, or maybe it was the shivering cold, or the awful silence that seemed to consume everything, besides the 'drip, drop' of the water from the ceiling hitting the floor. Which ever it was, Faith was awake, eyes wide and alert. Her red hair was sticking to her back in clumps, strings of it hanging in her face. Sitting on top of a ripped up and blood stained mattress, her feet were tied together, and attached to the metal bars of the bed. Her hands were tied together as well, in a tight, itchy piece of cloth.
She breathed deeply, swallowing all her miserable tears, and gazed around the room. Even after the hundredth time looking at it, it was still the same. Dark, stone walls, with no windows, but plenty of graphite. No furniture but the metal bed she was bound to. A single door was directly in front of her, and the ceiling constantly dripped. A light bulb hung from the ceiling, bathing everything in dim light.
She moistened her lips, running her tongue over the cracked skin. Tasting her blood from her lips, Faith grimaced. Suddenly, she began to hear voices near her door, and strained to listen. Scooting as close she could to the door, she concentrated…
"-Yeah, she's in there. Probably still sleeping why?"
"She'd better be. Tell me when she's woken up… it's time we met," Faith frowned in frustration. That voice… it wasn't unfamiliar, it bore deep into her mind. The cold voice…cold eyes, she shivered. She dropped the thought as another person spoke.
"So you're going to? But what about what the boss-,"
"-He asked me specifically to do it. Along with requests from others,"
There was a pause, and a draft blew in, filling the room with chill air. Goose bumps began to rise and Faith's teeth began to chatter. The noise filled her ears and she began to scoot back into the bed, as the talking stopped.
To keep her thoughts on something else besides her discomfort, she began to think about her friends. Her empathy was turned to Raven, and she sympathized her friend. Something was bothering Raven… Faith knew. She could sense the sadness and fear in those pretty, violet eyes… and the tension between her and Gar and Mary Ann.
Faith's green eyes widened, 'What happened? Did Gar… no, he wouldn't. He loves Raven too much; he would not court Mary Ann, right?' But doubt filled her chest and she sighed. To keep her mind away from sadness, her thoughts traveled to Robin and she shut her eyes tightly, the intoxicating smell of blood filling her nostrils suddenly.
'You miss him… he hurt you and you still love him,'
Gagging slightly, she clutched her arms close to her chest. In only a black bra and slightly damp jeans, she was freezing. More cold air filled in from under the door, and icy water dripped from the ceiling, adding to Faith's misery.
Her thoughts channeled back to Robin- how they had met… when they he held her for the first time… when he first called her Star… when he first kissed her… when he last held her…
The tears threatened to spill and she forced herself to smile. 'Things will be okay… be hopeful, Starfire… Don't ever stop.' Her eyes widened, and her face paled. She had heard that before, she knew she had. She concentrated hard, half trying to find out who had said that to her… the other half preventing her- knowing it's true horror. In her sick state, she couldn't concentrate hard enough and turned her thoughts to Victor and Bee, trying to smile.
Before she could continue her thoughts, she heard a loud noise from outside her door and jumped, making the bed squeak. It was being unlocked, she realized, and she turned an even paler shade of white. "Oh no, no, no…" she whispered, pleading to God, pleading to her Uncle Galfore, wherever he was, praying desperately to Bee or Terra, to Raven… or Robin.
The door handle turned slowly, and she closed hung her head, letting the hair fall into her face. 'Things will be okay… Be hopeful, Starfire...'
Cold laughter echoed in the room, and she heard the door close. "Hello Faith… I've been looking forward to this,"
She heard the voice and shuddered, feeling light headed. She couldn't remember ever been so scared, and kept her head down. 'Don't ever stop.'
Kitten yawned loudly, as light poured into the room. Jinx had opened the curtains, filling the black, bright pink, and sky blue colored room with daylight. "Turn it off…" Kitten growled, and Mary Ann rolled her blue eyes.
"Oh get up, you lazy girl. You've already missed half your psychology seminar; do you seriously want to fall all your classes?" She was sitting at the mirror, smearing blue eye shadow onto her eyelids. "By the way, Red's been taken care of,"
Kitten was awake in an instant, bouncing on her fluffy pink bed as she squealed, "Are you serious? This is awesome; I can totally have Robin all to myself!" She snatched her brush and began to comb her platinum blond hair. "And even if he doesn't like me, it's nothing we can't fix," She and Mary Ann both smirked.
Jinx placed her bubblegum pink hair into its usual pig tails. "How did you do it? I mean, did you transfer her to another college, or to another dorm?"
Kitten giggled, and Mary Ann let out a bark of laughter, "As if! You will learn in time, Jinx, don't you worry,"
Jinx frowned, not happy about being left out. "Whatever," she muttered, slipping into a tiny black mini-dress. Kitten frowned, "Oh Jinx, don't think we haven't forgotten about you! Victor will be all yours in time, just be patient."
"Patient my ass," grumbled Jinx, but she smiled at them slyly, "Come on you guys! Tell me, what did you guys do?"
Mary Ann stared at her reflection. "Oh, we'll tell you later… it's not something you're ready to know yet," Content with her appearance, she blew a kiss towards the mirror, and flounced out of the bathroom.
Jinx shot Kitten a bewildered look, which merely slid off the blonde as she turned the radio on loud and clear, smearing lip gloss onto her lips. But Jennifer Curse could detect a sense of smugness on Kitten's face and felt annoyance flood through her body. 'Why does Kitten and Mary Ann know but not me? …What are they doing behind my back?'
Mary Ann sensed Jinx's annoyance and swatted her gently on the arm, "Look Jen," She only used Jinx and Kitten's real names when she was being nice or needed a favor. Her pale blue eyes stared into Jinx's eyes, past the pink contacts and deep into her brown ones.
"I promise, we'll tell you. We're not being a bitch to you or anything, and to add to your pleasure, we'll help you get Victor all to yourself… you still want him, right?"
Kitten joined in on the conversation, slipping on a pair of hot pink fishnet tights along with a black leather mini skirt. She twisted her lip gloss covered lips into a smirk, "Or are you just after him to get to that stupid nigg-," (A/N: -Eye twitch- I am so close to letting some OC's come in just to tackle Kitten… a few (hundred) times. Sorry Queenie, sort of stole your idea, didn't I? o.o…)
"NO!" Jinx cut her off, her cheeks red with annoyance. She wasn't racist and she couldn't stand the way Kitten spoke of Victor, as though he was lower than her. "Believe or not, I actually like him," Kitten narrowed her eyes slightly, and Mary Ann lifted her hand to inspect her dark, freshly painted red fingernails. Sensing their annoyance with her, Jinx quickly added, "I mean, have you SEEN him? A hottie with a body, gotta love it,"
Mary Ann grinned, nodding, and Kitten giggled shrilly, adding, "If only he wasn't… ugh, black,"
This time it was Mary Ann who snapped, "God, Kitten, shut the hell up! I am getting so sick of your god damn racism!" Being the somewhat leader of the trio, Kitten closed her mouth tightly, blushing. The brunette continued, staring at Jinx, "So do you want help getting this hunk or not? I mean, he is dating The Bloated Bumble Brat,"
'Cue Kitten rushing to her job as lackey and giggling like an idiot,' Jinx thought bitterly, and sure enough, Kitten squealed with laughter right after Mary Ann closed her mouth. The pink haired girl resisted the strong urge to roll her eyes and managed a half smile. "You think I can't get him on my own? Ha!" She flipped her hair and gave a loud cackle, "I can have him wrapped around my finger in a second, you just watch!"
Mary Ann laughed, approving. "Well alright then! No help for Jinx, she's a big girl,"
Kitten frowned, "…I could have gotten Robin too without-,"
"Oh please!" The brunette snapped, "You come running for every single little thing! I'm not helping you with Robin anymore, get him yourself. Honestly, I probably didn't need the guys to do that to Robin's whore. If you had just charmed him on your own-," Mary Ann closed her mouth, suddenly aware of Jinx staring at her.
"What did you guys do?" Jennifer asked slowly, her face formed into a look of confusion. Kitten was looking at her feet, and Mary Ann was pursuing her lips.
"…Um… You'll know soon," She finally spoke and Jinx opened her mouth to angrily protest, but the brunette held her hand up, "I'll tell you what. Get Victor all to yourself, and Kitten and I will spill everything… okay?"
Jinx narrowed her eyes, pacing her fingers through her pink hair. After a short pause, she took a deep breath and smiled, "Fine then… give me two days, and he'll be all mine,"
Kitten and Mary Ann exchanged looks and turned to Jinx, smiling. "Perfect," Mary Ann spoke, her lips curling into a sneer.
Hmm… darkness… more darkness… but I promise you, most of what you think right now isn't true. To clear things up for those confused: YES. I confess: Kitten and Mary Ann were a part of Faith's kidnapping, but it's not that simple.
I am a very twisted person, but all will be cleared some day! (I doubt soon… but maybe!)
You must understand this: It will be taking me longer to update, now that I have school coming up, and Cross Country starting- my friends will want me to hang out with them more. Also, I can't stay up late any more, I have Cross Country at eight o'clock, so no more late night writings, sorry. (Believe me; this is hurting me so much… I love the night.)
But it's not like I've dropped this story, okay? I promise, I haven't!
A H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H H ! OH MY GOD! I JUST GOT THIS E-MAIL… AND… IT… AHH… ARG! ACK! (Continues to sputter)
It's APARENTLY against the rules to answer reviews. But keep in mind, we will not allow this so easily! (Puts on army helmet) PETION! W00t!
Le sigh. Hopefully this will end and I can talk to all my pretty reviewers, but until then… THANK YOU SO MUCH! The people who reviewed and get great mounds of gummy worms, chocolate cake, beef stew, and cherry soda are:
Waterlily-clone, Raven's Faithful Sidekick, Stargirl149, kris, A Lost Soul, Queen-Of-Azerath, lil lanie121, Girl Wonder 2005, Tritium, RobinluvsStar, Illegally Blonde, gladdecease, Dark Shadows (Thanks for your suggestions…I'll take as many as I can… this isn't answering, is it? ACK! DAMN YOU RULES!), SuperrachiE, Darkmagic101, Tammy Tamborine, DoomDevilGirl, xxSassyActressxx, PinkFlamingo44, SweetnWierd (My friends officially love you, lol), Leo Luna, AnimationWickedRaven, Still trying to fly, thugette90, Cheerfully Oblivious,
I'm taking a break to complain.Honestly, why should this be against the rules? Okay, okay, it could be freaky-weird stalker-ish, but I love making conversation with people! I even made friends! (Don't look at me like that, I have other friends too- that aren't from the internet. Gosh… jerk) the point is, I love fanfiction partly because of all the interaction with everyone. Whether it's flames or it's "OMG-I LOVE YOU"- I like the conversation! I LIKE TO TALK, DAMNIT!
Le sigh. I feel so unhappy; I must send more things out to my charming reviewers:
They also get flowers. Pretty flowers-NOT WHITE ROSES- but nice lilies and lilacs. White roses are making me feel sick. Call me obsessive, but that's what The White Rose did to me. And chickens. And a plushy doll of Slade, Raven, Starfire, and Larry.
Oh, and one of Terra too, in case any of you Terra-haters are feeling bored! -
To continue the list, thanks also to: Partysaremylife (Love your penname), GreenMartian77-Oh, and I'm taking a moment to pause… Again.
Some asked me where I get my inspiration. Well, a lot from my friends, a lot from music- but it all just comes to me when I'm in a creative mood. I love writing, I love day dreaming-especially in school, and it just sort of… appears in my head. But thanks for your interest, GreenMartian77! Loved your review!
Alright, continuing! Thanks to: ILUVBBRAE, Drow Judicator, Shekron Kaizar, april4rmH-town, Ldy-Florry, Arainia, WickedWitchoftheSE, AnitaThePapermaster, princesslali2148, boynetough, lil' LIK Star, DarkBird, -88azgrl88-
Okay, got another question in a review:
Where did I get that picture of BB and Rae in my profile? (By the way, to any who are interested, it's under my list of pairings in my profile, look under Beastboy/Raven)
I got it from TitansgoDOTnet, it was an art contest sort of thing- but someone did tell me that there's a rumor that Beastboy and Raven might lock lips, and I really hope so! (Only a rumor, BUT IF THEY KISS BEFORE STARFIRE AND ROBIN- I WILL BE SO PISSED! Don't get my wrong I adore Beastboy/Raven, but Starfire and Robin have had this sexual tension FOREVER. They need to stop resisting each other and just get on top of each other, damnit! …Wow, I'm classy.)
Thanks also to: BurningDeath, jjangel9325232, Flames of the Sun, Dark Thoughts, SushiChica, and ROBIN LOVES STARFIRE FOREVER!
THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU GUYS!
To lighten the mood, how about a poll? It will be sheer randomness, blame the random person walking by my house currently...
1. Out of all the Teen Titans characters, who would you most like to see lip-locked in a huge make out fest?
2. What is your hair color?
3. Do you believe in… magic? "IN A YOUNG GIRL'S HEART! HOW THE MUSIC CAN FREE HER, WHENEVER IT STARTS! AND IT'S MAGIC, IF THE MUSIC IS GROOVY! IT MAKES YOU FEEL HAPPY LIKE AN,"- (Is tackled by sister) OH! AND I DON'T OWN THAT SONG! IT BELONGS TO: Lovin' Spoonful! Not me!
4. What do you like more? Pencil or Pen?
5. Have you ever been in love?
6. Are you a pyro? (Means you have a huge obsession with fire, burning things)
7. Are you a boy or girl?
8. Do you like doctors?
9. Do you like our president? (Obviously for Americans…)
10. Are you currently in a 'Kill-people-mood' or a 'SPREAD-SUNSHINE!' mood? Or neither? Please describe your mood!
11. Have you ever been strangely attracted to some sort of vegetable? (O.O Am I the only one? Lol, jk)
12. Do you enjoy canoodling? (Or cuddling)
There you go- fun poll to brighten the mood! I feel like answering my own poll, so I will!
1. …It would have to be either Aqualad and Speedy (Blame oekakiDOTtitansgoDOTnet…) or RedX and Starfire. NO WAIT- Raven and Beastboy, because then everything would most likely blow up. Ahh, screw it, everyone should make out! Even Slade and Robin… (Winks)
2. Brunette!
3. Erm… yes? I like the song… and I guess I believe in magic, in a weird sense.
4. Pens… anyone ever done PEN-15? (LOL, DON'T ASK! Just take away the hyphen, my friends and I are so perverted)
5. No, I have not. I don't believe in love. And I'm really not 'girlfriend' material.
6. No… but fire is cool! Oh! The mental/behavioral hospital across my street has pyros!
7. I have yet to meet a boy who's name is Rose… (I'm a girl)
8. Depends on what they specifically do… and if they are hot…
9. LE SIGH! I respect him- because I think everyone should respect their leader- and I know he is trying to do as much as he can. He is very educated and experienced, and I personally think he's better than Kerry. (Flees from glares) But I don't really like him. There are some things I disagree with, that he promotes. Oh, and to everyone bitching about the whole anti-gay marriage thing- YOU GUYS! HE DECIDED AGAINST IT IN THE END! HE DIDN'T DO IT! Sorry, it's just so many people I know at school bash him on that. They have no idea what they are talking about- they're just being idiots. Plus, if he HAD made gay marriage allowed, it would not only be going against his own religion, and he would have lost so many supporters. So he left it alone for a bit, I mean, come on people, what would you do? I'm not even going to get into the whole abortion deal. That's just a time bomb waiting to explode. (Actually, it already has) …God, I hate politics… Ignore me; I'm probably not up-to-date on anything going on right now. I'm not a republican and I'm not a democrat. Because if I was a republican- people on fanfiction would scream at me, if I was a democrat, my friends and parents would scream at me. …GO NADER…? AUGH! I HATE POLITICS!
10. A kill people mood- I am worried and upset that we might never get to answer reviews again. I love doing that! I like the interaction! Oh, and also because my friend TJ told me something very offending.
11. I'd rather not comment on this… lol
12. HECK YES I DO!
Thanks again you guys! Hope you liked this chapter.
Love, peace, hope
Rose