Pink… That was the first word he would use to describe her, pink. How could a villain like pink? Like, he thought they were all take over the world and stuff, weren't all the villains like that?
He… Didn't know how he felt about her, Ok, Ok, he liked her, but she hated him, so he couldn't like her, or could he? UGH! He was getting so confused. He made a mental list of how he felt:
Confused
Tired
Guilty
Wait a minute! Why did he feel guilty? He sighed; she was probably living in a dumpster right now because of him. That's why he felt guilty.
Frustrated
Dizzy
Envious
Wait… What?! How could he feel envious?! She was a villain! Of course his life was better than that of a villain! Or was it? She had friends, the bald guy, the strong one, the silent and psychic one, the Cyclops guy, and that guy who could multiply himself, and he had… none. He had felt envious from the start. The very start, That was why he had said he was one of the best when she had asked him. Why? Why did he like her? She was a villain. How could he like her? Beep Beep. His thoughts were interrupted by his communicator. He picked it up. "Kid Flash!" Robins miniscule head appeared on the screen. "Yo." He replied. Robin grimaced, "I hate to ask you this right now, but are you busy?"
He snorted. "Not even close." Robin nodded. "Were going to need all the titans we can get, so could you report to-" "Woah woah woah! Did you say you needed all the titans you could get?" Robin gave him a confused look. "Yes, now could y-" "WUP! I know someone else we could use!" He interrupted.
"You do? If you can, could you pick them up and head over to the brotherhood base?" Robin asked. "No problem! See ya there!" He shut the communicator off and grinned. He would get her. But what if she didn't want to? She had to. He would convince her. He would. He smiled to himself and thought: You, my friend, are a genius. Then he sprinted of to find her.