Hey everybody sorry for the wait! I do have a good excuse but I'll talk more later because some people are not as patient and want to read the story like my co-writers Emily and Derek! Well here goes nothing….

A/N I do not own ANY of these characters that I write of or the wonderful songs of Wicked which I may use soon……story below (look down people!)

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It had been a couple weeks after our young heroes started calling themselves "The Titans" and established their home at the tower. Everyone was mostly happy and comfortable with their new found "friends" except for the goth of the tower.

Raven wasn't exactly happy with her female roommate, but she knew she wasn't lucky enough to get someone that would understand her for who she truly was. Raven would sit on her bed and sigh. Ever since she was a young teenager, she started to keep a journal with all her thoughts and feelings to help control her emotions. It was a simple standard notebook, so no one would get curious enough to open it up and look inside.

She had no particular name for it, so she just called it 'journal' for no reason whatsoever. She began writing-

My Dear Journal,

Nothing has been happening much around here since everyone is still getting acquainted and adjusting to this new life. Most of the action happens in the main room where Cyborg cooks his morning waffles, which happens to be considerably comparable to the height of Mt. Everest. It also happens where Robin, ( the new leader) Beast Boy, and Cyborg play ridiculously loud on the video games and Starfire cheers them on. Though I have noticed she does seem to cheer on Robin a lot more than the other two. I'm not surprised, they think we can't see their pathetic attempts at flirting with each other. After all, I can't blame Starfire, she's technically an alien on this planet and is trying too hard to fit in here. More later…..

Your bored writer, Raven

She slid her book in a floorboard that was loose under her bed, which had been the safe spot for her journal since the group's arrival. She new all too well that if someone were to read her most innermost thoughts, all of the devil and her fathers demonic creation would break lose.

Raven stretched and yawned…she needed her tea. So she got up and walked over to the door to her room and left.

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Hey everyone, short chapter there. Just wrote it before I hit the sack for the night! Tell me what you think of it PLEASE! I am down on my knees here! I have been sick all week and I need some encouragement! READ AND REVIEW!