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The sanctity of Raven's room was rarely broken. In fact, it was a rather bad situation for those who wound up at her door. The very idea of entering her room accidentally was frightening to all of the Titans, including the mighty Boy Blunder.
Most would say she was private, which she was. Most would say she needed her quiet, which she did. But the real reason Raven kept to her room, and made sure whomsoever dared to place a toe in it were sent to another dimension was that…
Well, her items were rather valuable, and one of the boys, or Starfire, would surely end up breaking them. And, in addition to the fact she didn't wear her cloak in her domain, she also had make-up and other "out of character" items scattered about on her dresser.
It had been an experiment to buy the stuff, really. In fact, she had planned to try it, then throw it out. But, at finding how expensive the accessories were, she decided to keep them. If a special occasion every knocked, she'd be ready with…make-up! Every girl had a right to amplify her natural beauty, correct? Right?
She'd never thought that after all the drama that had occurred in the lounge a few moments ago, she'd be in her bathroom carefully applying mascara to her eyelashes.
But she did. And she had no clue why.
Even she admitted that it was extremely odd for her to be partaking in such activities, but hey! She had to establish which brand looked best on her. For those special occasions, of course.
Just as she was preparing to place…lipstick…on her luscious lips, a knock shattered all thoughts she had formed.
A sigh, before the dab of red she'd applied to grayed lips was smeared off, and she waltzed to her door. Opening it a crack, she was met with…Robin.
Joy.
"Beast Boy wants to know if we can let him down now…" His question, or rather statement seemed almost nervous. Hell, he was damn afraid of being accused of trespassing on Raven's territory. Smirk merely adorned her visage, though, as she shook her head in response.
Just as she was about to close her door, though, he pushed it wide open, to get a full view of her.
"Is that…lipstick on…?" Glare. Glare. Glare. Glare. Oh god, he was fucking scared.
"Um…heh. Have you seen the newspaper?" Aubergine locks were now on fire, as black powers shoved the boy out the door. Her slam resonated throughout the Tower, nearly shaking the T-shaped building.
Oh God. What the hell did he do!
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