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Limo Rides and Rich People

Juliet and Rachel walked together into the Dining room.

"Are you ready to go?" Juliet asked, as she grabbed her jacket that was hung on the back of her chair.

"Yeah, is the ride here yet?" Rachel asked, hoping to just get the car ride over with already.

"Should be" Juliet said looking down at her watch.

Just then the buzzer rang throughout the whole mansion.

"Well, I guess they're here, let's go." Juliet said as she picked up her briefcase and sun glasses.

They headed towards the entrance hall. Henry already had the door opened for them and was holding Rachel's book bag. Rachel took and it and looked up at the other tall man standing next to him.

"Rachel this is Alfred, Bruce Wayne's long time friend and employee. You'll meet Bruce in the limo. I think he has a son about your age…what was his name…" Juliet said while walking out the door.

"It's Master Dick, Mrs. Roth." Alfred said. "Nice too meet you Miss Rachel or should I call you Miss Roth?" Alfred said smiling down at her.

"I don't mind. Nice to meet you too Mr. Alfred" she said shyly.

"Oh, yes of course, why didn't I remember that, oh and Alfred…" Juliet said rambling on.

"Yes Mrs. Roth?" Alfred asked in a monotonous but polite tone.

"Please, call me Juliet, calling me Mrs. Roth makes me feel old, I'm only 24.

"Yes ma'- er- Juliet."

Another reason it was so awkward between her and Rachel. They were so close in age, only nine years apart. It was strange having a mother that could be your older sister, but Rachel still tried to picture Juliet as her mother. She thought back to earlier when Juliet had comforted her and wound up crying herself. Little moments like that were insight to how great of a mother Juliet could truly be.

Juliet smiled and went on with herself to the limo and let herself in, immediately she started a full blown conversation with someone in there. Rachel stared at the huge stretch limo before her. She had never been in one, but had seen one on T.V. that celebrities drove around in. When she was adopted she was picked up in a helicopter, and that was her first time in one of those too. When Henry took her driving around, it was always an armored Bentley. Rachel knew a lot about cars, she used to have to help out at the old auto shop when money got tight at the orphanage. If you looked at her right then though, she would look like she didn't know the difference between a tractor and a Hummer. With looking like she did, people tended to believe she knew nothing of the world around her, believed her head was stuck up in La La Land. Though people thought this, she was actually quite smart. One of her favorite hobbies was reading and she liked school a lot. She even got to take advanced classes this year.

Alfred tapped her on the shoulder to knock her out of her trance that she seemed to be lost in. She shook her head a bit and climbed in through the open door to. Alfred shut the door behind her and went to the front. She was amazed by how many people were in the limo. There was a man in a tux sitting right by the door talking to a woman with platinum blonde hair. She was waving her hands around wildly and laughing hysterically. The man didn't seem to mind and cracked a smile, most likely laughing at her and not at the story she was trying to tell him in between fits of giggles. Then there sat Juliet next to a man with a bushy beard. There was also a scar over his right eye. Next to him was a girl around her age with black hair that almost had a purple tint to it (like hers) and she also had purple colored eyes. She had a thoroughly annoyed look on her face while filing her nails. Next to her sat a girl that looked almost exactly like her, only slightly more innocent looking in the face and she had red hair and emerald green eyes. Next to her sat a boy who looked about their age with short, spiky black hair. He seemed to be looking at her, but she couldn't tell because of the black shades he had covering his eyes. The only seat that wasn't taken was the one right next to the boy with the shades. He turned his head toward the girl with red hair who seemed to be talking to him. She sat down on the other side of him, but he didn't seem to mind, so she crossed her left leg over her right and put her hands on her knees. Though all the seats were now full, there was still plenty of room to get a full view of everyone.

"Oh Rachel, I forgot to introduce you. Sitting up there is Bruce Wayne, head of Wayne enterprises and the richest man in Gotham." Juliet said.

"Thank you Juliet. Nice to meet you Rachel." he said giving a small smile.

"Next to him is his fiancé, Selena Kyle, she designs clothes and also starred in one of Jack's movies." Juliet said continuing with introductions like no one else was.

"Hi, nice to meet you." Selena said excitedly. Must have had too much coffee, Rachel thought.

"Next to me, is Galfore Anders. He's like a brother to me, he runs a fashion industry also, though it's mostly run by his nieces who are sitting next to him." Juliet said giving Galfore a big smile.

"Hello, nice to meet you little lady." Galfore said, as he winked his scarred eye.

Rachel smiled back politely and nodded.

Then the girl next to him, his niece, interrupted. Obviously didn't like the ongoing introductions.

"Hi, I'm Mandi and this is my sister Kori." Mandi said.

"Hi," the girl named Kori smiled sweetly.

"And that's my adopted son Richard." said Bruce.

"What's up." he said casually.

"Nice to meet you all" she said nervously.

Rachel gave a small, shy smile as she looked around at all the people. They smiled politely for a couple more seconds then went back to their conversations.

"So, you're gonna go to school with us?" the girl named kori asked.

"Well obviously…" said mandi, continuing to file her nails.

"Don't mind her; she's just mad because she had to fix a models outfit for the show this coming Thursday. The model was throwing a fit about the dress saying that it made her look fat." Kori said as she sighed looking at her sister.

Mandi suddenly broke the nail filer in half. Nobody else seemed to notice but her, Kori and Richard.

"I spent weeks, hours, on that dress. I made it perfect, but that little hoe wanted to change everything to Orange. How dare she come in and trash talk my outfits, how dare she trash what I worked so hard on." Mandi whispered harshly with her eyes closed.

Tears, obviously of rage, started to seep through her clenched eyes. Then she started silently crying.

"Don't cry Mandi, it's okay, I'm sure she'll calm down eventually. This is how Kiana gets, don't get upset" Kori said as she embraced her sister and patted her on the back.

Suddenly Richard turned his head toward her.

"Is your dad the guy who directed Red Velvet Devil?" he questioned out of nowhere.

"Yeah, he's also coming out with a new one, I'm gonna be in it, I heard you were too. You're Richard Grayson right?" she asked him.

"Yeah, I just heard about it this two days ago. I heard we don't shoot for a while though." he said.

Rachel smiled and finally started to feel comfortable in the limo. She already made friends even before she got to school, just one of the things she had worried about.

"You don't know your way around school right, would you like us to show you around?" he asked politely.

"Yeah, sure, that'd be great, I have to pick up my schedule in the office though, is that okay?" she asked him.

"Yeah, I do too. I let my friend borrow it so he could change his schedule to be in some of my classes, but he never gave it back. He probably lost it like everything else I lend to him." he said, laughing at the last part.

At least my days getting better, Rachel thought to herself.

Authors Notes:

I know it's short but I wanted you to know who's in the car and who she starts to hang around, plus I wanted to update ASAP so you wouldn't hate me so much. So I luv you guys very much, and please come back to me, I think I'll write the next chap. Tomorrow if I get the chance…a review would be nice too. So please people, review and be happy, read, and tell me what you think, I know, mostly boring than all the others but hey, all good stories have at least one boring chapter where they have to explain stuff. Also you might be asking why I'm making Mandi nice. Well read this…

Birth and exile

Komand'r was born the eldest child of Tamaran's royal family. The first princess born in over a hundred years, she should have been courted and showered with honors. On the day she was born the Citadel Empire attacked and destroyed the western Tamaranean city of Kysarr and killed three thousand citizens in her name. Though she was in no way at fault for what had happened Komand'r was for all time inextricably linked with the terrible day. To make matters worse, Komand'r was crippled by a childhood illness that left her unable to absorb ultraviolet radiation to fly as most Tamaraneans did.

Because of Komand'r's naturally grim disposition, a stark contrast to the royal family's generally contented outlook, the subjects of Tamaran hated her. As a result, though first in the line of succession, was denied her birthright to be the next Princess of Tamaran to maintain respect and prestige of the royal family. Her privileges, honors, and her royal style and dignity were transferred to her younger sister, Princess Koriand'r (who would later become known as Starfire). Inwardly, Komand'r's rage grew and her resentment turned to hatred for her planet, her people, her family, and lastly her younger sister who, in Komand'r's eyes, made the fateful mistake of being born.

Komand'r's rivalry continued and intensified when she and her siblings were sent, per Tamaran's warlike custom, for warrior training with the Warlords of Okaara. Komand'r's true feeling were exposed, when during a sparring exercise she attempted to kill her sister, the Princess Koriand'r. As a result, she was expelled by the Warlords. Humiliated by her own transgression Komand'r swore vengeance and joined the Citadel, quickly rising through their ranks to become a warrior fighting against the forces of her own planet and, ultimately, her own family.

Now, if I was hated by everyone, I would enslave everybody and be totally evil too. So better hope I'm not hated by everybody in the u.s because I will enslave everyone and be evil…maybe not, but still, I feel kind of bad for her, so in this story I'm giving her a break. Also read this.

Years passed. Although the Citadel controlled Tamaran through King Myand'r, the King quietly sent his two daughters to train with the Warlords of Okaara in the traditional art of war. His silent hope was that his children would rebel against their dreaded enemy and free their planet where their father could not.

But Komand'r's anger continued to grow as she learned combat. During training exercises she ferociously lashed out at Koriand'r and sought her sister's dream. After such an open attack, Komand'r realized she could not return home. Instead, she joined the Citadel and quickly rose through their ranks to become a warrior fighting her own planet. Komand'r arranged a treaty between the Citadel and Tamaran, but one of its conditions was that Koriand'r be exiled from her planet. Princess Koriand'r was then sent off her home planet and forced into barbaric and humiliating later, Komand'r and Koriand'r found themselves together again, this time, as prisoners of the Psions, a race of cold-blooded scientists who delighted in torturous physical experiments. The Psions subjected both women to conditions that tested the extent to which the Tamaranean body could absorb solar power. The experiment backfired when it inadvertently gave them both nearly unlimited energy powers

Civil War & Rise to Power

Komand'r 's sister, Koriand'r was called back to Tamaran and went through with a marriage of state to quell a Civil War - although it put a strain on her relationship with Dick Grayson. During this time, Komand'r seized control of Tamaran, with her parents acting as her advisors. Koriand'r returned to Earth, and began to mend her relationship with Dick Grayson.

Later, Komand'r had come to realize that it was her own hate that made her despise the world that had spurned her. Using her abilities, Komand'r helped to free Tamaran and stopped a terrorist invasion. Komand'r ruled Tamaran justly and honorably, with both a warrior's fist and a queen's heart.

So yeah, she turns good basically. So go blackfire. If you haven't already guessed, Kori is Starfire a.k.a Koriand'r and Mandi is Blackfire a.k.a Komand'r.

And again, forgive me if you don't like my pairings which I gave to in my Bio. 'Ya get whatcha get and ya don't throw a fit'. Thanks again for my fans, I LOVE YOU! psst. Love me back Review pwease .