Grace:

Today wasn't any different than any other day. Therefore there was no real reason for it. Maybe it was that it was hot outside, or that Cyborg finally got around to changing the broken light in the common room, maybe his powers were finally advancing and growing like he was. What ever the reason was he was positive it had nothing to do with his sudden new feeling for her. It couldn't and wouldn't be the fact that he had a crush on his teammate. Feelings never changed the way you look at a person. Did they? He kept his head down but his eyes were glued on to her. She didn't look any different then normal. Leotard, cape, boots. She didn't do her hair any different and she wore the same look of contentment on her face, that was always there. So why did look like glowing? Radiating with this luminous aura. Beast Boy gulped down last of his cereal and then shifted off his seat never taking his eyes off his subject. His breath caught his mouth as she turned around and glared at him. Caught. Instead of averting his gaze he seemed frozen in place.

"Why are you staring at me?" She inquired her voice low.

"I... I was thinking... sorry." He squeaked out. Her eyes studied him for a moment before she decided to accept his rough and terrible excuse. She spun back around and moved to her favorite place of mediation. He finally found his legs that had seemed to disappear the second she noticed him. He moved to sink and kept his eyes down. The only thing that kept playing in his mind was, 'Did she always walk with such graceor was that how she always walked?'