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HI, everyone! Just checking to see that you haven't died of boredom yet! A million thanks to World of Nightmares for helping get this story up and for everything else! Thanks to World of Nightmares (Again!) and ravengal for being the only people to review to my other story! WHOO HOO! YOU GUYS ROCK!
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Chapter Three: No Ordinary Coffee Joint
As the Titans walked into the Java Hut, they felt a sense of foreboding. Like something really weird was going to happen in here. Like there were freaks in there or something crazy like that.
As they got in, they realized that it was just your average all-nite-tiki-themed coffee joint. The two clerks were bent over the counter (which had beach grass attached to it). They appeared to both be girls… and playing some kind of hand game that involved… plastic cups.
Robin, for some reason slightly afraid of the two, walked up to them and said, "Can I ask you a few questions about the guy who just left here?"
The two girls looked up, and suddenly looked dazzled.
"Our first customer in forever!" one exclaimed happily. She had honey-blonde hair and electric blue eyes.
The other, another honey-blonde, but with dark midnight-blue eyes, said, "Let's not try to scare it away. Act normal," she ended in a whisper.
They both looked around nervously, and stood up straighter.
"So," Robin said, most definitely terrified out of his wits now, "did you see the guy with the light bulb on his head?"
"Yes," said the electric-blue-eyed one. "He's kind of hard to miss, isn't he?"
"You said it S," said the midnight-blue eyed girl.
"So, you did see him," said Robin.
"Well, I guess you could say that," said the girl with the midnight blue eyes.
"What do you mean by that N?" said the girl with electric blue eyes who will from now on be addressed by the name that the midnight-blue eyed girl used: S. "Of course we saw him. We beat him up and threw him out."
N (the midnight-blue eyed girl) nodded in agreement.
"Are you telling me that you guys took out Dr. Light single-handedly?" asked Robin, curiosity now overriding his fear.
"Yep," they said simultaneously.
"Wow," said Robin.
Suddenly, Starfire came up to Robin's side, closely followed by Beast Boy, Raven, and Cyborg.
"Starfire! You're back!" said Robin in relief.
"Yes. I took the Dr. Light to jail, where the police put him in the straight jacket," said Starfire airily. "Does this location carry mustard lattes?" Starfire asked, turning to N and S.
"Heck yeah, it does!" said N. "I knew we bought eighty boxes of mustard flavoring for a reason!"
"Hurray!" said Starfire. "I shall order seven of these tangy yet creamy delights!"
"OKAY!" said S.
The two of them went back into the back to make the seven "tangy yet creamy delights."
"They are quite delightful people!" said Starfire excitedly.
"Yeah, but did any of you dudes notice that they were both like, twelve?" said BB.
"Is it legal for twelve year olds to be working?" asked Cyborg.
"I don't know… what I'm more concerned about is the fact that they were able to beat up and throw out Dr. Light without any trouble at all," said Robin in a low voice.
"Perhaps there is… more to them than meets the eye?" said Starfire slowly.
"That's exactly what I'm thinking," said Robin.
"So what do we do about it? We have two super-powered girls who could be a threat hanging around un-checked," said Raven sensibly. "Should we keep tabs on them, or what?"
"Well, they might not have super powers. They could just be good fighters," said Cyborg. "If they are only twelve and have jobs, it might mean that they live on the streets. And when you live on the streets, you need a way to defend yourself."
"Even so…" said Robin, "we need to figure out if they are a threat or not. We'll wait for Star's lattes, and ask them a few questions."
This seemed to be the only plan that they could come up with, so they all sat there as the smell of mustard wafted to the front of the store.