Hey! I know I took longer than usual to update. Sorry! I've been really busy lately and had writers block. And I started my new story and have stupid PSSA this week! Well, anyways, I got more reviews on this chapter than I expected! My buddy just came out with her first story, "The Last Dance" a couple nights ago. Her account name is "Starfire's Angel". Practically no one knows what a Fred-Fred Burger is! On with the disclaimer stuff!

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans and never will.

Dedication: To one of my close friends, Monica, who secretly likes Teen Titans.

Oh, and to answer an anonymous reviewers question about everyone getting their powers in the end, they're not. Sorry! But, if a lot of people want me too I can. And I finally enabled anonymous reviewers!


Kori's House

"Okay, who wants to make Dutch Babies?" Kori asked, looking at her two best friends.

"How fun!" Rachel said, with fake enthusiasm.

"Yeah!" Karen exclaimed, getting out butter. Rachel rolled her eyes and got out some oven mitts.

"Okay, Karen, mix the ingredients, Rachel, preheat the oven to 450F. I'll make kool-aid, cut the food, and get out the syrup and powdered sugar. Karen, you'll also wash the dishes and Rachel will dry them." Kori ordered, getting out the kool-aid mix. Rachel quickly preheated the oven as Karen got out the requested ingredients.

"What else do I do?" Rachel asked curiously, leaning on one of the counters filled throughout the room.

"Put the butter in the pan, then in the oven for about 5 minutes, take it out so we can pour the mix in, and immediately put it back in for about 12 minutes." Kori informed in one breath, getting out the sugar.

"I'm done shaking the ingredients, should I get out the plates and cups and napkins?" Karen asked, putting the cup down.

"Mm-hm. Rach, put the butter in for a couple of minutes." Kori said quietly, thinking about random stuff. Kori barely heard her cell phone ring from the other room. She quickly ran over to one of her many leather sofas and took it out of her purse.

"Weren't you just over here?" Kori said jokingly into the receiver. She heard a growl from the other line.

"You weren't on the computer." The voice, obviously Richard, replied.

"So? We're making Dutch Babies." Kori told him, plopping down as she heard Karen screech.

"Without me?" Dick pouted, slightly whimpering.

"Oh, be a man! Besides, do you even know what a Dutch Baby is?"

"...No..." Richard said flatly, sighing out of boredom.

"Ya know, if you're bored, you can call Victor or Gar." Kori pointed out, getting up to lean on the kitchen doorway.

"All they talk about is food, cars, and animals." Richard smirked. Kori rolled her eyes. Well...he was right.


The Kitchen

"Okay Karen, don't put the circle mitt-thing down!" Rachel said sarcastically, holding the sizzling butter.

"Sorry." Karen muttered, getting a red, white, and blue mitt-thing and putting it on the table.

"You're supposed to pour the mix in the butter quickly, dumb ass." Rachel rolled her eyes at her friend's stupidity. Karen shrugged and poured the smooth substance onto the butter-pan-thing. Rachel nodded in thanks and put the pan back into the oven. She then set the timer for 12 minutes and took off her mitts.


Living Room

"Want me to go on IM later?" Kori asked, watching her friends attempting to cook.

"Yeah, go on at 10." Richard replied, sighing as he turned on the radio.

"Kay. I gotta go, Rachel and Karen are gonna set my house on fire." Kori sighed, shaking her head at their behavior. They were currently running around the kitchen looking for the recipe.

"Bye..." Richard drifted off before they hung up.


Kitchen

"How many minutes left?" Kori asked, pointing to the oven.

"Three." Rachel replied monotonously, sitting on a cushioned chair with apples on it.

"So...where's the recipe?" Karen questioned curiously, looking in the numerous maple cabinets.

"Oh! I don't have it. I memorized the recipe. We are in home economics, remember?" Kori reminded, getting out cups, plates, syrup, and powdered sugar.

"Excuse us." Karen responded in a smart-alecky tone. Rachel looked at her oddly and Kori flat-out ignored her.

"Okay, here's the ice. You can get as much kool-aid as you want..." Kori trailed off, putting ice in each of their cups and bringing the pitcher to the kitchen table.

"Karen, could you get some napkins?" Kori continued, putting the syrup and powdered sugar on the expensive oak table. Karen nodded and went over to the napkin holder by the fridge and got out three white napkins with detailed designs on them. The oven beeped signaling the food was done.

"Rach, can you get that?" Kori asked, sitting down and motioning for Karen to join her. Rachel nodded and placed their snack on the table. She quickly walked back to the oven, closed the door and turned the timer off. She joined them after putting the mitts away and getting out the kitchen shears.


Kori's Bedroom

"Mmmm. That was yummy!" Karen exclaimed, sighing as she jumped onto Kori's bed and letting her head fall to the fluffed purple pillows. Rachel slowly walked in and took a novel out of her bag and sat down on Kori's bed. Kori went over to her TV and turned it on and "Flavor of Love" was on.

"Ooh! I love this show!" Kori stated excitedly, sitting down gracefully on her purple bed. Rachel took one look at the show and rolled her eyes.

"Let's play Truth or Dare." Karen suggested, waving her hand to shrug off the show that was on. Rachel stopped reading her novel and blankly stared at her.

"Okay!" Kori agreed, scrambling off her bed to turn off her TV. She sat on an empty section of the floor and motioned for the other girls to join her. Karen ran over to Kori quickly and turned on the radio that was behind her and sat down. Rachel hesitantly got up and walked over to Kori and Karen, causing them to cheer for her because they didn't think she would play.

"Okay," Karen started her turn, "Truth or Dare?" She finished, looking at Rachel.

"Dare." She replied, her voice slightly timid. Karen smiled evilly.

"I dare you to...get shaving cream and spray it down your shirt." Karen ordered, sitting back on the bean bags in satisfaction.

Rachel's eyes widened in disbelief as she slowly got up and made her way to Kori's personal bathroom. She came back with the bottle of shaving cream a couple seconds later.

"Go ahead." Karen said, covering up her giggles with a cough, unlike Kori.

Rachel sat down on the black bean bag and aimed the shaving cream down her shirt. She closed her eyes in fear and pushed the opening, causing it to flow down her shirt. After a couple brief seconds, she stopped it and pulled it away, looking disgusted. Rachel glared when she seen the other girls laughing so hard they were on the floor.

"Okay, okay...okay, we're fine." Kori informed, wiping tears from her eyes. They started laughing again after they seen her shirt filled with shaving cream, but it quickly seized.

"Okay, fine. Be like that," Rachel snapped coldly, "Kori, Truth or Dare?" She continued, glaring at Kori.

"Truth." Kori said quietly, she would not do what Rachel just did.

"What was the longest time you ever made out with someone?" Rachel asked cooly, leaning back in the bean bag. Kori looked surprised and started to turn as red as her vibrant hair.

"Two hours." Kori said sheepishly, blushing even more. Karen and Rachel looked at each other in amazement.

"WHAT!" Karen yelled, throwing her hands up and stomping around the room. After about five more minutes of that, she settled down and plopped on Kori's bed.

"It's a long story," Kori commented, "Karen, Truth or Dare?" Kori asked, peering at her thinking friend.

"Dare." Karen picked bravely, smirking at what Kori would probably throw out at her. Kori smiled broadly.

"I dare you to call Victor and say in a low voice, 'I love you and I think you should dump Jen and become a homo.'" Kori dared, laughing as she went to her desk and picked up the lavender cordless phone and handing it to Karen.

"Doesn't he have caller id?" Karen asked nervously, trying to get out of her situation. Kori just shrugged as Rachel watched with mild interest.

"Fine." Karen gave in, dialing Victor's number. She put the phone to her ear and waited.

"Put it on speaker." Kori whispered, pointing to the phone. Karen did as she was told and put the phone on the ground, waiting for him to pick up.

"Hello?" Victor finally answered in his deep voice.

"I love you and I think you should dump Jen and become a homo." Karen said in a deep voice, her voice slightly cracking. So, she sounded like a man/ dying frog. All they heard was laughter in the background and Victor hanging up. Karen turned the phone off speaker and put it on the charger on Kori's desk. She turned and saw Kori laughing really hard that she eventually fell off the bean bag, tears streaming down her face. Rachel was covering her slight giggles up with obviously fake coughs.

"Shut up." Karen said wearily, throwing a pillow at Kori and Rachel.

Tomorrow was gonna be a long day.


So, what did you think? I know I took a while to update, but I was really busy. Okay, POLL TIME!

Poll #6

Should I do a oneshot? What should it be about?

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