For the record this is how Angel would think. Therefore not all of her opinions of other characters are my own. Just clearing that up. She also monologues a bit but I figured the Titans had to hear it sooner or later.
Disclaimer: I am honored that you think I own something that would get me rich.
She sifted through the many jewels, not bothering to stop the alarm that was blaring loudly. It might as well be saying 'Titans come!' for all the work the police did in the city. Angel sighed and ignored the fact that the very people she hated in every sense of the word were coming.
Sure enough, they burst through the door with a familiar yet cliché Titans Go! She turned at laid an eye on them before dismissing them and turning back to the jewels. She set to work on picking out a nice one for Jinx's birthday.
She vaguely heard Cyborg; he wasn't Stone anymore, telling Robin about her. Probably so they could better fight a villain who wasn't responding.
"She has wings on her back that she can grow. They can make air and she can fly using them."
"Any malicious intent?" Robin hissed back, completely unaware that she could hear ever word that was being said.
"We did destroy her school." Raven drawled out. Angel felt a rush of what could be considered affection towards the normally frigid ice-bitch. At least she got it.
Finding a nice necklace she easily placed it into her bra and started to walk towards the door.
"Stop!" Robin cried, leaping in front of her, bow staff brandished. Angel twitched slightly, how much longer could she hold the words in?
"Please be peaceful, the wrongdoing does not have to continue." Starfire appeased from her lofty spot in the air. Angel twitched.
"Okay!" She gave up, "First of all, I am not taking any orders from someone who looks like a freaking traffic light. I mean, whose idea was the tights? They are so ugly that I can barely look at you. I mean, Jeez, can't you pick your own clothes out?" She gasped, "Oh no, did you pick these out yourself? That is a serious mistake. You definitely need to call 'How do I look?' or something of the nature because this is just awful. Second of all, how can you even think I hold the slightest bit of respect for you?" She indicated towards Starfire. "Or a girl that would like you, for that matter."
Robin was turning red.
"And Beastboy. I get that you're green and all. Whatever! But purple spandex?! That is the tackiest thing I have ever seen. And I am a freaking metahuman; I have seen some pretty bad costumes. Purple and green looks like Barney. Do you want to look like Barney? And another thing-!"
"Angel," Cyborg interrupted, stepping towards her.
"Oh, don't Angel me. You lot murdered a bunch of innocent children, some were babies! Do you think I care the slightest of what someone who wouldn't hesitate to kill a child could do to me? Go to-" she hesitated; growing up in a church could do that. "Go to hell."
With a sudden flap of her wings she sent the astonished team flying through the wall. Then she was gone.
"Dude," Beastboy squeaked, morphing back from a bird, "What just happened?"
"I dunno," Robin said, slight disbelief colored his voice as he pulled himself out of the rubble, "but we're not going to let her escape! Titans go!"
Go to hell indeed.
Not my best but it definitly isn't the worst thing I've written.