-:-dives into a pile of reviews and screams (whether in happiness or fear, nobody knows. Not even RupertLover09)-:- I'm so so sorry everyone! My brother had the day off yesterday, and I couldn't update like I said I would! I feel so so so bad! But thank you so much for reviewing! Requests for more BBRae fluff... This chapter definitely has it, I promise you! But if I might ask you all a favor, I will. My best friend just recently joined this site and is an awesome author. Nobody has been reviewing for her stories, and she's sort of sad about it. Could you please read and review for them? Her pen name is Dopey91, and you can find her under my favorite authors on my profile page. It would mean a lot to me, and even more to her. If you've read Mountain Dew, then you'll know the friend I'm talking about. So please please do this one little thing for her. It'll mean tons to her.-:-blows a kiss-:- Thank you everyone!

Chapter Three: A Bar of Pink Soap

Dedication: This one is for Christi, my first fanfiction buddy. In her words, "Retardation is a bitch!" So true, so true...

Saturday October 29th (okay, this may seem a little weird, but right now this story is in October, so yeah...)

"Azarath...Metrion...Zinthos...Azarath...Metrion...Zinthos..."

"Hey, Rae!"

Raven scowled. "How many times do I have to remind you, Garfield? It's Raven, not Rae." Beast Boy winced at the mention of his real name and shuffled into the kitchen.

"Good morning to you too." he muttered dejectedly, his green ears drooping ever so slightly. "Raven." Beast Boy opened up the refrigerator and plucked out a carton of soy milk and a tub of tofu. Raven payed no attention to him and went back to her meditation, her quiet mantra floating through the air. Beast Boy slumped down at the formica-covered table and stabbed moodily at the white substance on his plate. No other sounds filled the room until the doors opened to reveal Cyborg.

"Mornin', ya'll!" the metal Titan called out. Raven did not respond as usual, and Beast Boy "Mmmmed" distractedly as he continued to murder his choice in breakfast. Cyborg, thinking that the usual greeting from Beast Boy had been said, busied himself with his bacon, eggs, and waffles.

Next to arrive was Robin, newspaper in hand. He gave his usual grunt of morning salutations and poured himself a cup of coffee, sitting down at the counter and opening the newspaper, ignoring the front page as he did so. Cyborg read the ignored page as he burned the bacon. "'Local red-head and friend ambush Rupert Grint when he arrives at local airport (details page 5).'" Cyborg chuckled. "Yo, Rob, I think your girlfriend's traded you in for a dude from London."

"That's nice, Cyborg." Robin said distractedly (a/n: OMG! That headline is SO me and my friend Raisa!).

"Good morning, friends!"

Robin grinned and looked at her. "Hi, Star." Starfire blushed.

Monday October 31st

"Do we have to go?" Raven whined in her monotonous voice. "How did I get stuck with pink? I hate pink! I don't wanna be a bar of soap either! I feel like an idiot!" (a/n: I had nothing to do with this outfit, I swear! My friend Pam picked it out. I said something funny, she said a bar of soap. I was all okay then. So don't hate me please!). Starfire giggled.

"Raven, you are over reacting!"

"That's easy for you to say, you're the one with the normal Halloween costume."

Starfire shrugged and fitted the tiara into her hair. She was clad in a gown of sky blue and light purple with blue shoes. "It is not my fault that friend Cyborg got the wrong costume for you. It can be easily fixed though."

Raven fell to her knees and hugged her friend around the legs. "Please, Starfire. You've gotta help me. I can't let Beast-I mean the others see me in this thing."

"Raven, you are acting very out of character."

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"This is even more ridiculous."

"You said that you wished not to go as a bar of soap. Is this not better?"

Raven sighed and fixed the black wig on her head. "I guess being Morticia Addams is better."

Starfire grinned. "Good! Now, we should be going. The boys do not wish to be late." Raven scowled and slumped out of the bright purple room after her friend who had crowned herself princess for the night.

They entered ops to see the three boys crowded around the gamestation. Starfire plopped herself in Robin's lap and kissed him on the cheek. "Hello, Robin!"

"Hi, Star." Robin grinned.

Raven frowned slightly. "And what are you supposed to be?"

"Zorro."

"Isn't that just an interesting pair?" Raven said sarcastically. "Zorro and a princess. And what are you two? Dumb and Dumber?"

"Somebody's grumpy." Cyborg joked.

"No, really. What are you two?"

"I'm goin' as Darth Vader and BB's somethin'."

"I'm Frankenstein, Cy!"

"More like Frankenidiot."

"Shut up, Raven!"

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"Well this is fun."

"I agree! I say we go to that all night movie marathon at the local theater!" Beast Boy quickly agreed with the purple haired empath. Raven sneered.

"If you two think you're dragging me off to some idiotic thing of supposedly scary movies, you've got another think coming."

"It's either that or staying her with Robin and Starfire." Cyborg chimed in, gesturing to the slow-dancing couple. "And you know that you don't wanna stay here with them. Especially when they get all lovey dovey and stuff."

Raven looked from Robin and Starfire to Cyborg and Beast Boy as if weighing her options. "You guys go ahead. I'll stay here. Robin will get mad if we all disappear." Cyborg immediately dashed for the door, but Beast Boy lingered.

"Are you sure you wanna stay? I mean, we could always go to that poetry reading that you wanted to go to in the first place."

Raven kept her face emotionless, though several glasses cracked. "Are you...offering to take me to a poetry reading?" she asked in disbelief. Beast Boy chuckled sheepishly and turned red.

"Uh...yeah?"

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Awwww! Is it love? Could be! R 'n' R please!