I guess i could make a third.. cool.
Well here's chapter 3-ish-ness.
Disclaimer: If I owned the Teen Titans, Cyborg would have a moustache
It's a small one...
Author: Oh, believe me Black, it's probably not that hard.
Black: Then why are you smiling with those thoughts in your head?
Author: . . . thinks 0.o' Crap...
Chapter 3-ish
It's been an hour and I already feel like I actually have a chance with these guys. Yes, they were very serious about helping the city and fight crime and all, but they could also joke around about it (I hear them say "even Beast Boy can make a guy named Doctor Light cry like a little baby before he puts him away.)
After I was through with my sudden shock of seeing all of them, there was an air around them that felt like a real family to me. Something I haven't felt for a long time.
Cyborg was joking around with Beast Boy in the corner, Raven was on a chair reading a book, Starfire was making something weird in the kitchen; it was a real home.
I was surprised to find out that I could be a titan if I wanted to. The only thing that brought me back to that sudden shock was that they wanted to see what I could do by training with them.
I mean, it's not that I didn't want their help, but to do that without hurting anyone ; I can't control my powers very well. I didn't even think I liked them.
Another thing I thought about was that if they knew about my background the Titans might not take me. They might throw me in jail for suspicion or something; who knew what my old man did every night "patrolling". Regardless, I know that I'll have to do this some time, it might as well be now than later; I hate hiding anything.
I agree to the combat training, I refuse the training to be that same day for the reason that I left my combat gear at home.
Yeah. I have combat gear. Unless you count more lint in m other pants and bigger boots as combat gear, I had nothing special.
When I started to leave, Cyborg is the first one to shake my hand again to say goodbye. Then Beast Boy, then Robin.
"I look forward to see your powers in action." Robin says in a smile. Yeah, me too, I think. Tomorrow's gonna be fun…
I couldn't sleep that night. It was 11:22pm and I couldn't shut my eyes. So I decide to take a walk or flight. I put on my jacket and grab my keys, glad to be up and about.
The breeze that night was more chilly than fresh. I close my eyes and soak it all in. I know that it's natural to feel nervous before going in front of an audience ( especially an audience that could change your life.) but this was ridiculous. I was seriously shaking at the fact I had to go back into that monolithic T structure. But at the same time, I was excited. I was excited that I was close to people like me who're not my relatives. That I'm able to be with them. I mean, how hard can it be…