Ya, so I know, it's late, but I was sick. I only got three reviews, and that made me kinda sad, so I hope I get more this time!
I still don't em by the way, or McDonalds, or Wayne enterprises, but I do own Optimus City…
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The dark haired boy stepped through the glass doors of the Optimus City division of Wayne Enterprises that could lead any ordinary civilian into the corporate world. And he hated it. He cautiously took of his sunglasses that reveled the ocean blue with dark blue dancing across them eyes that had yet to see light directly for over four years.
"Good Morning Mr. Grayson. It is wonderful to see you back from University. Welcome to Optimus City" Said a random woman.
Richard sighed and glanced at the woman. She was still rambling on about how he was going to like it here and how happy she was to get to work for the famed Greyson. He didn't really listen to any of it. He'd heard all this crap before and couldn't care less.
Richard was to be the president of this quaint little operation in Optimus City, a small city close enough to Jump so he could drive there within an hour, but far enough that no one would recognize him. This is why he chose this building to be his own. He didn't necessarily want to work for Bruce, his guardian, but the job did pay quite well, and he could save enough for a nice, large house in just under 9 months. It also provided benefits. Not cheap ones either, like the ones you get at McDonalds, but good ones. But still, he despised the position in what he considered an monarchist world, but one word kept him going. That word was simply…Star. He sighed again and looked at his watch. 8:30pm. He had only stopped in for a visit today and had intended to start work tomorrow. He turned and walked quickly out the door and to his motorcycle. If he knew the titans, and he did, they were probably leaving for dinner right now and would be back around 10 tonight. He knew they ate late, but they were busy most of the time and hey, they're young adults. They live for the night. It was now 8:40. He would have just enough time to get to Jump and deliver the rose.
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It had been one and a half weeks since Robin had left the Titans. Everyone had gotten used to the idea that he was gone, although they still didn't like it. They tried to go on with their normal activities, and were pretty good at it. Cyborg was shifting through papers, on a count of, when Robin left, he left Cyborg in charge of The Titans. Raven was still meditating. Her role hadn't really changed, though she was finding it harder to keep sadness in check, because she kept wailing on and on about how her 'big brother' was gone and never coming back. BB spent a lot of time in the garage. Robin remembered him wanting a 'ride', so he gave him the R-Cycle. BB was trying to paint it and transform it into the "Beast Boy Machine" so something like that.
Now Star. Everyone was perplexed by her these days. She twirled around the tower and hummed to herself all the time. What everyone was really confused about was the fact that she had somehow acquired a bouquet of red roses, even though she never went to the flower shop or received a delivery. There were at least 11 roses in a crystal vase in her room. They never once thought these roses were from their beloved Robin. What was also weird was that Star had never told anyone what her letter had said. Everyone had dismissed it as her sadness, but now they were suspicious, because was obviously now sad, in fact, one could say she was elated. The titans decided to take a break from their usual plans and confront Starfire about her odd behavior. The caught her in the Ops room and sat her down.
"So, Star, you've been awfully happy these last few days. Anything up?" questioned a concerned Raven.
"Why no friends, nothing is the up. I am simply quite happy. Now, if you'll excuse me, I believe I have something I must go and retrieve." Replied the cheerful Starfire.
She then waltzed away to pick up her rose for the day, leaving three very confused titans. They all agreed that it must be some weird Tamaranian thing and let it go. They weren't going to ask about it again for a long time.
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Ok, I know my chapters are short, but hey, I'm trying. So, please review! It would be lovely if you could do that. I think there will be about 10-15 chapters, so lets see if I can get 8 or 9 months into 7 chapters. I already have the end written, but I won't post it for a while.