Cyborg blinked, not really fond of the professor calling on him first. He didn't want to seem too eager to answer the question, or too stupid in not wanting to answer the question. "Uhhh..." He managed to get out, causing some chuckles from some of the other students.

"Come on, don't be shy." Raven encouraged.

"I don't really read..." Cyborg answered honestly.

"Oh, everybody reads whether the like to admit it or not." Raven said with a smile.

"I read magazines." Cyborg said.

"See, that's something." Raven replied with a slight smile.

Cyborg rubbed the back of his neck, "Ones that are too inappropriate to bring up in class..." He started slowly.

Beast Boy let out a loud laugh as others chuckled. "Dude, nice. If that counts as reading, then I'm a bookworm!"

Raven remained calm, her expression was nothing but blank. "Thank you for sharing such information." Her eyes narrowed on Beast Boy, "No speaking unless you or spoken to or if this is a class discussion. You are here to learn, if you wish to crack humorless jokes, please get out of my classroom and quit wasting my time. Understand?"

Beast Boy stared on without saying anything. This teacher was something else he had to admit... Way worse than the ones at his high school. He remained quiet for the rest of the class though, figuring he had pushed Raven's buttons enough today. So he was quiet and listened as his other classmates talked about what kind of books they read and all that other stuff. He was glad when the bell rang, signaling class was over.

Raven sat back down at her desk, a sigh escaping passed her lips. Grabbing the stack of papers. Going through each one, she read the answers with a smile. Many kids in here did seem to love books as much as she did. However, one caught her attention. A frown form as she looked at the drawing. It was of a man shooting what looked like zombies. Eyes flicking up to the name, she scowled when seeing it was Beast Boy's. Oh, she'd have a word with him next time, that troublemaker... Her class wasn't all she thought it was cut out to be. She wanted to inspire young minds, and albeit most people in her class did want to learn, there was always the bad egg. And in this scenario, the bad egg was Beast Boy. She couldn't let him knock her down though, because she had another class starting in an hour.

"So, what do you think of the new teacher?" Beast Boy asked Cyborg as the two headed to get some breakfast in the campus' café.

Cyborg shrugged, "She's okay I guess. English really isn't my thing though."

"At least she's cute..." Beast Boy smirked. "And she's close to our age."

"And... She hates you." Cyborg let out a chuckle. "You have no chance dude so don't even try. You'd just make a fool out of yourself."

Beast Boy huffed, "I do to have a chance! Back in high school, I got all the ladies!"

Cyborg shook his head, "This isn't high school B, this is college."

"What's the difference?" He asked as he looked around at the selection of food in the café. This place was limited on their amount of tofu.

"Are you really that dumb?" Cyborg asked with a laugh as he began to fill up his tray with lots of different food. "The difference is, girls want mature guys... And you are anything but." He chuckled again.

"I can be mature!" Beast Boy argued.

"I'd pay to see that." Cyborg retorted.

Beast Boy pursed his lips before a large smirk formed. "Would you really? How about we make a bet on it then?" He question, his smirk only growing.

Cyborg let out a sarcastic laugh, "That would be easy money my friend. But hey, why not? Let's see how great you are at picking up chicks."

Beast Boy nodded, "Alright. I have this in the bag. So what do I have to do, kiss her?" Cyborg thought for a moment, then shook his head. "You want me to sleep with her?" He asked incredulously.

"You said you could get any chick..." Cyborg said with a shrug.

"But come on man, she's a teacher." Beast Boy argued in defense.

"Are you backing out already?" Cyborg asked with a grin.

"No way!"

"Then, you have to sleep with her." He answered.

Beast Boy rubbed the back of his neck, this really was going to be a challenge. He grabbed a tray and was surprised see that they had veggie burgers. "Come on dude, let's just go find a seat to sit. We can talk more about this bet then." He didn't want anyone to overhear them and spread word or anything. Once the two had tray fulls, they found a table in the back corner and began to chow down.

Cyborg took a bite of his pizza, "How does fifty bucks sound like?" He asked.

Beast Boy nodded, "Sounds reasonable. Also, no telling her about the deal if I'm winning, got it?"

Cyborg sighed, "Okay, I won't tell her."

"Or anyone else." Beast Boy added.

"Deal." Cyborg nodded.

"Okay, should we shake on it?" The green boy asked with a mouthful of veggie burger.

Cyborg chuckled, "After you chew up your food, sure." He said and held out his hand. Beast Boy swallowed the bite of veggie burger and grabbed Cyborg's hand to shake it.

"I'm totally going to win." Beast Boy grinned.

"We'll see." Cyborg challenged.

Beast Boy then looked towards the door, a small sigh escaping. How on earth was he suppose to get that girl to like him? She probably wasn't too happy about that drawing either... Maybe he could bring her an apple to apologize... He chuckled slightly to himself, that wasn't going to happen. He looked back at Cyborg, "Oh and that whole porno magazine thing was great man."

Cyborg laughed, "Yeah, well, we'll probably have to get on her good side now."

Beast Boy nodded in agreement, "Especially if I'm going to sleep with her."