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A/N: I'M BUSY MAKING A CHRISTMAS LIST AND I'M GONNA MAIL IT TO SANTY CLAUS SO STAY AWAY!

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Santa's black… so was Jesus… all hail God for he will come down to take back his planet. I wish y'all a merry Christmas and a happy New Year.

Terra headed toward the first building she saw that held the holy sign 'Help Wanted'. The blonde looked around to see that barely anyone was there. She shrugged it off and stood in front of the counter waiting for the clerk to come out. He came out with the biggest nose she had ever seen.

"Gah!" She yelped surprised. The big-nosed teenager glared at her. Terra giggled nervously and blushed with embarrassment. "Um, sorry... I-I saw you nose- I MEAN YOUR SIGN OUTSIDE! Heh… not your nose… you have a nice nose…" His glare deepened. Terra gulped and backed away. "I should… go now shouldn't I?" The brunette ground his teeth together and she runs out.

"That went well… now where do I go…?" The blonde asks herself. She spots another building with the same sign. She looked around and saw that it was simply a small cart that sells newspapers on the street. It didn't look like much but there's more than to what meets the eye.

She walked over to the oriental man behind the cart and smiled not wanting to give a bad impression like the last time.

"Um… I see you need extra help…" Terra began sweating nervously. He did not look amused. "I'd like to be employed please." She blurted out quickly. He grinned so widely it nearly made her shudder.

"You are very pretty girl; you work for me! You are hired!" He states nearly ordering her to get hired in his Chinese accent. She mentally does back flips. Finally, a job with not much effort! "Now, the rules are these; you shall sale papers! Next, you sell yourself with papers!" Terra's eyes bulged at the last part.

"WHAT? What are you-…?"

"A man or woman asks for you, you stay over at their house for the rest of the night!" Terra blinked in shock.

"Um… I think I better…" She was cut off quickly.

"You wear uniform!" He held up a tight, leather bodysuit, bunny ears, fishnet stockings and red shoes with long heels. It looked like a Playboy costume. Terra gaped at the uniform and looked up at him to see if he were serious. "You wear now!"

He was.

"…I'll call back…" She lied as she backed away and began to run off.

Terra saw the third store that needed help. It seemed neat and well-handled. 'This seems a bit more trusting.' Terra thought while walking in the store. It smelled like rich pizza which began to tease her hunger. She nearly floated over to the counter.

The clerk was washing a cup with his back turned. Terra cleared her throat to get his attention. He didn't hear her. She repeated the countered action. He kept drying glasses. Terra called out,

"Excuse me," He turned around with cold, black eyes. "Um… I need a job and I saw your sign outside and…" Terra left the rest up to him. He turned around fully after placing his cup down and went face-to-face with Terra as if he were examining her. Terra kept a confident look as he looked her up and down with a serious expression. He looked her straight in the eyes and she stiffened.

"We need new delivery boy," The young Greek man began with his thick accent clinging on to his voice making him sound like a real guy with real business. "You can handle, yes?" He asks her suddenly with a hint of a comforting grin. Terra's eyes brightened and her expression and spirit lifted to a whole new height.

"Yes sir!" She responded joyously. He nodded reassuringly as if he believed her completely.

"Good. Follow me; I will get your uniform." Terra followed him as he went over to the back.

In the darkness of an alley Robin and Speedy were chatting about last night. "We have to find that crook before she hits another house." Robin told Speedy in all seriousness. Speedy nodded.

"But we don't know where to start. Do you at least have some kind of physical description or something?" Speedy asked with a typical bored expression.

"All I know was that she had blonde hair and navy blue eyes. She looked like a team member we used to have." Robin informed, lacking emotion in his words. Speedy nodded again at the boy wonder's words and was about to leave until the spiky-haired teen stopped him.

"And Speedy?"

"Yeah?"

"No distractions. That means no looking in the mirror or gawking at any girl that comes your way." Robin added as he began to take his leave. Speedy frowned and took off also.

"Terra, pizzas!" Terra, equipped with the apron, the hat and a bonus of massive jeans and a white, looseT-shirt with the logo of the restaurant,responded to the bell as her boss, Mr. Andrew threw over to her a pizza box with the pizza smelling like the heavens- just in a box. She forced herself not to eat it on the spot.

"Yes sir!" Terra complied as she ran out the restaurant and out into the wild. It was big and people were too busy to notice her awed expression. She checked her watch that Marcello gave her. "I better hurry. I don't want Mr. Andrew to think I can't do my job right at my first time." The young blonde advised herself as she ran off. Terra slipped and twirled around people in a slurred fashion as if she were dodging attacks and even knocked someone down by accident. "Sorry!" She called back as she kept running. In no time she was there in front of the same mansion that she robbed yesterday! Terra's carefree expression dropped immediately. Terra gulped and rang the doorbell. A tall, serious man in a butler suit looked down at the delivery girl with cold blue eyes. She smiled up at him nervously. "Um… pizza delivery for Mr. Bruce Wayne...?" She said inmore of aquestioning voice than an assertive tone. He looked down at her weirdly and grinned a bit.

"Oh, you must mean Mr. Drake. Master Drake, your 'pizza' is here!" Terra frowned awkwardly once she saw Drake jump down the stairs with his black, spiky hair and his confidentyet cockysmile…

Terra and Drake's eyes met and the same tension took place as when boy wonder and she had first met. Terra cursed to herself and pretended not to recognize him by keeping a cool, heartless expression. "Well, this is yours." Terra mentally kicked herself when she noticed that her voice did not comply with her expression. It was quaky and gave away her real emotion. Drake glared at her and took the pizza gently. The tension was still there even when Terra left. The blonde looked around and ran off again just faster, knowing that he just might be staring down at her now.

Robin placed his mask back on his face after eating his extra cheesed pizza and called Speedy.

"My God, what is it NOW?" Speedy's annoyed tone cut through the communicator and blasted into the sidekick's ear but this didn't faze him.

"Speedy, I'd like for you to check out Gotham's pizza parlor in the far west… we might have a pretty good lead on the robber if we look there…" Robin answered with a cold voice. Speedy stayed silent then abruptly retorted,

"Why there?" Robin's frown dared to narrow.

"I just have a hunch." He replied and cut their connection leaving Speedy to stir in his last words as Robin looked down at Terra leave for the parlor. "A pretty good one too…" He added to himself in a ragged tone as he crossed his arms and glaring at the running figure. This was just getting easier.

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