A/N: Might seem as if nothing's happening at the beginning but trust me, this story's going somewhere.

It was quiet in the Titans Tower. It was so peaceful, there was absolutely no activity going on. The Titans were snoozing in their beds, all enjoying their own dreams. They were resting themselves, dozing off into hibernation. How good it was to calm down into such a nice, peaceful state, to sink your head in a welcoming and soft pillow. (Gui Zhang drifts off to sleep. His imagination continues the story).

Outside, it was a chilly day; the wind was blowing in all directions, blowing leaves on the deserted streets.

Back in the Titans Tower, a sleepy green titan woke up slowly and laid his head properly on his pillow. He looked up at the ceiling unconsciously. He was just lying there in silence for a while before he began to realize that there was some music playing in the distance. He looked around him searching for the source. He looked into the corner of his room and saw his radio. The volume was turned way down low, (which is a rare occurrence). He rose up out of the bed and went to the bathroom slowly. 10 minutes later he was walking himself to the living room. It was a while before a scream was heard throughout the tower.

"GGGGRRRRR!" Cyborg groaned and slapped his face groggily. He jumped out of bed and yawned.

"Coming guys!" He said. He ran to the living room and the doors opened as he entered. All he could see through his cybernetic eye was a red Beast Boy shrieking like a girl at a Justin Bieber convention.

Beast Boy was there in front of the windows with his mouth wide open.

"It's snowing!" Beast Boy said, turning to Cyborg who was standing beside him.

Cyborg, still in his sleepy state said: "Let's go guys, we have to stop whatever's happening. (He yawns with his eyes closed). Who does evil stuff at this time anyway?"

Beast Boy transformed himself into a snow leopard and roared at Cyborg. His choice of animal was appropriate in many ways. For one thing, it woke up Cyborg up so suddenly it was as if he was seeing clearly for the first time that day. He then saw the large snowflakes twirling and flying everywhere. He too shrieked excitedly.
He dramatically took the leopards shoulders and yelled:

"BEAST BOY IT'S SNOWING! BOO YAH!" This being said he started a full blown dance waving his arms around him with his eyes closed and a smile on his lips.

"Baby I like it! I-I-I like it!"

Raven appeared behind them and sighed. "Is Slade in the tower again?" She asked.

They turned around to look at her.

She looked at Cyborg's arm. It had transformed into a huge sonic cannon again.

"Woops, must have happened when I came here. Guess I subconsciously thought about danger."

Robin and Starfire ran into the room.

In the end, they were all pressing themselves against the cold glass watching the snow drop down on the city.

They were all admiring the joyful scenery playing itself out before them. It gave them a collective feeling. They couldn't quite explain it, which made it even better. Noticed only to Raven, various objects were exploding around the room because of her emotions.

"Wait 1/60th of a minute!" Starfire said. "I know exactly what will make this an even more memorable moment in the memory files of our brains in the future." She shot out of the room. A few seconds later she came back with a radio on her shoulder. She had entered Beast Boy's room. The volume was turned up to the maximum. She put it on the couch and joined them next to the window again.

They couldn't help but smiling. The addition of music added to the feeling. They all plopped down on the couch. Cyborg placed himself in the kitchen, letting the music inspire him with the breakfast he was about to create.

While the gang was watching cartoons, Cyborg and Starfire cooked up a storm of pancakes. And with that, they added hot chocolate.

***Later***

After having a big breakfast, the Titans disbanded, except for Cyborg and Starfire. She took a little table and set it up in front of the windows. Cyborg was sitting down on the couch watching tv. After going through the channels 5 times, he turned to the radio instead and tried to find a good station. He turned that off to and walked over to Starfire.

"Do you mind if I join you?" He asked her.

"Friend Cyborg, although I am familiar with the term "mind", I am confused at the sense of the word you intend to use in your communication with me. Raven has told me that when are meditating we are in a certain way minding our-"

"Starfire, I was asking if it was ok if I sat here."

"Of course it is ok!"

Cyborg sat beside her and watched the scenery. The sky was grey and airplanes would pass every now and then. The rooftops of buildings were covered in snow. They were quiet for a while.

"You know Star, they say that every single Snowflake is unique. Not one of them is identical."

"Yes, I've heard of this." She said. She was now eating a glorphlorax, a famous dessert where she came from.

"Would you like to taste?" She asked him.

Cyborg didn't know what to do. He was absolutely certain that it would taste horrible.

"I think I'll ski-"

"Marvelous, friend Cyborg!" She interrupted him. She took a huge and dangerous looking knife and sliced through her glorphlorax. She let him take the piece and watched his reaction. A glorphlorax was a cream filled… object. It had colorful bits here and there and had an irregular shape.

Cyborg hesitantly took a bite, bracing himself for the horrible taste of... "Pure heaven!" He said.

Starfire's eyes lit up. "Do you enjoy it's taste, friend?" She asked.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Cyborg said dramatically, taking more bites of the piece she gave him.

A very muffled "That's what she said!" came from Beast Boy's room.

Cyborg ignored this and turned to Starfire. He ate the small remains of the glorphlorax that were still on his gloved fingers.

"What did you say this was?" He asked her.

"Back home, we call it glorphlorax."

"And in Cyborg's mouth we call it precious gold." Cyborg said, his eyes closed with delight. (Sort of like this: ^_^)

"This has certainly been a nice day, hasn't it?" asked Starfire, looking up at the grey clouds.

Cyborg looked at up at them to. "It certainly has Star."

"What can we do to appreciate this moment even more?" Starfire said.

They both shrugged and simultaneously took out their own things. Starfire had her sketch book and Cyborg had his laptop. They put it out on the table and began to do their thing.

Cyborg logged in to his website and started to play chess. Eventually, he ran into SugarPluM in the lobby again.

SugarPluM: so we meet again TheKnight

TheKnightofRight: I guess so

SugarPluM: let me take you once again to that dimension you long for. let me take you away from the busy lobby and its loud players.

Cyborg knew SugarPluM was talking about the other players who were chatting with each other. Before anybody could express their anger, Cyborg challenged SugarPluM. The teenage titan's 3rd time opponent accepted and they entered a private table.

SugarPluM: the two armies faced each other again… at the biggest party in town! They stood outside and waited for the show to begin. All eyes were on the stage

There was a festive mood and the knights had their helmets under their arms as a sign of peace. They raised their other arms as a salute to the artists that would soon come on to play their music.

TheKnightofRight: so you are that person who I played with at the beginning, with A4`s and the Leaps

Why was he confusing him so much?

SugarPluM: yes I am

SugarPluM: the show was about to start when… To everybody's surprise, a light pink feather flew right in a knight's coca cola drink. this did not surprise the knight, for he knew things that no other knight knew

TheKnightofRight: what's a sugarplum

SugarPluM: (shh! don't interrupt) In a matter of seconds, hundreds of thousands sugarplums were falling through the air, all falling down on the heads and shoulders of the two armies soldiers. So slowly, they were so light and tender.
The soldiers looked up mouths wide open, hoping to catch one.

TheKnightofRight: what the heck is a sugarplum?

SugarPluM: a blue one swayed its way right into a lucky soldiers mouth. Instantly the sweet taste of it's sweet sugar flooded through the soldiers tongue. His heart leapt with joy. His tongue was now covered with blue ink-like liquid. It was the plum's juice, gushing out in every direction in his mouth. He closed his eyes and savoured the taste. He let the feeling of such perfection drive him to the ground.

A strange feeling of joy and mysteriousness had found its way onto the mass of soldiers. For some reason, every single knight wanted nothing else but to be happy. They didn't care about anything, they just let the new taste melt in their mouth, in their minds, in their very lives.

Cyborg just looked at his laptop screen. He didn't know what to think, he didn't think. He just savored.

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