AN: This is a drabble I wrote for my own, personal Teen Titans team. They're called "Teen Titans South" and operate out of Pensacola, Florida. They exist instead of the team from the cartoon.
"Instructions… on the screen." Cass rasped, gesturing to the television as she adjusted her grip on her controller.
Megan twisted her own controller around in her grip, trying to copy Cass's technique. "Wait, if the instructions are written out, howdja read them?"
Cass gave her a look. "Harper taught me."
"Ah, right."
"Pay attention." Cass reminded her, pointing again to the screen.
"S-sorry!"
Meanwhile, on the other end of the Teen Titan's couch, Raven did her best to balance attention between the emotions of the two girls to her right, and the book she had in her hands. She didn't want to let go of them too much. Although this team had just formed, she didn't quite trust them yet. Their emotions were so hot, she couldn't quite be sure they weren't about to tear each other to shreds. She really had yet to identify the difference between competitive feelings and anger, and she knew that she was going to have to get there soon before she went crazy.
Heavy footfalls from behind the couch signaled the approach of the Teen Titan's leader, Starfire. She set down a steaming cup on the end-table next to Raven.
"…What's this?" Raven inquired, eyeing the cup with suspicion.
"It is tea! I decided to try making you feel more the welcome with an offering of your preferred hot beverage!" Starfire beamed hopefully, and Raven could sense her anticipation of her reaction.
Raven picked up the cup and took a tentative sip. "It's… good. Thank you, Starfire."
"You are most welcome, Raven!" Raven sensed Starfire's emotions burn ever brighter, setting her on edge until she realized that the emotions were positive. "By the way, have you seen Beast Boy?"
Raven focused her empathy for a second, paused, then doublechecked. "He is in your hair, Starfire. Sleeping."
The Tamaranian Princess put her hands on her hips. "Ha ha. I may be new to this planet, but I know when my hairstyle is being mocked."
"No, I'm serious. Promise."
A soft squeaking sound came from Starfire's huge, unruly mane.