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Robin groaned inwardly, he did not want to get up at all this morning. His body ached all over from the previous days endeavours and frankly, he did not want to deal with Batmans training regime. He'd been there, done that.
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Ugh, fine! He rolled over and reached for the other Robin's alarm clock, to find that it wasn't there. What...? Oh wait, I smashed in that window yesterday, maybe I'm in a guest bedroom, he rolled over to the other side opening his eyes to see an all-too familiar clock beeping back at him. What? But that didn't-
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He slammed his hand down on his alarm clock, sat up and looked about his room. How did he get back here..? Somehow, Robin had returned to Titan Tower in the night, which granted, was a very good, very desirable thing, he just couldn't understand how. How did he get here? Was it a one day thing after all? Did Doctor Fate have something to do with it? Whoever he was? Or was it Zatanna? Heck, for all he knew, maybe that Klarion guy fixed it. Whatever happened, he was back in his own body at last. And boy did it hurt! What the heck did other Robin do to it? Just pulling himself out of bed caused his entire being to cry out in protest, and just a quick glance at his arms revealed dozens of tiny, cartoon covered, band-aids. What happened?

He made his way for his closet, only to trip on something on his bedroom floor. Umpth! He landed flat on his face, limbs screaming at him to be more careful. What the heck? Other Robin's a slob too? Turning he saw the culprit to his fall: a boxlike object buried under his sheets.

"What do we have here?" Robin wondered aloud, pulling the sheets away to reveal the box. His blood ran cold. How did he..? What was he doing in my stuff...? He picked the box up gingerly in both hands. How much did he see...? He hadn't shown the contents of this box to anyone. Ever. Not the Titans, not anyone. To know that some familiar stranger had been rifling through his things... his most... secret, precious things... grrg! He opened the box to find that sure enough the contents had been moved around, sure if anyone else were to look it would probably look like nothing had been touched, but Robin knew otherwise. At least he had the decency to put everything back where it belongs. Everything that is, except the box itself. Robin thought bitterly. What if he'd shown the other Titans? Revealed everything about himself..? That he wasn't just Robin, boy wonder, but also Dick Grayson, wimp? No, he is me. I have to believe that he would act as I do. I'm sure he was just being... curious. That's all, curious. And so rifled through my stuff. Yea.

Whatever, I'll soon find out all about him from the rest of the Titans at any rate. Returning the box to it's hiding spot in the closet, he got dressed and, after making sure that his hair was suitably cool looking, made his way to the main room. As he walked down the hall he could hear the other Titans laughing, talking and just plain having a good time.
"And then I said, hands? What hands? I'm a snake!" Beastboy said in between bouts of laughter.
"You should have seen the look on that lady's face, it was priceless!" Cyborg added.
"Please, I do not understand- what matter is it that a snake does not have hands?" Starfire questioned in her usual sweet, naive way...Starfire.
"You wanna explain this one Beastboy?" Raven asked darkly, and Robin could imagine her looking up from her breakfast or a book; peering out from under her hood critically. Well, time for breakfast Robin, he thought to himself entering the main room.

All conversation stopped immediately. Even Silky looked up and stared at him. Ok, great, what did other Robin do..? Robin wondered as he entered the room.
"Hey, guys-" He began, only to be interrupted by Starfire.
"Raven, would you please inform Robin that I am invoking the 'silent treatment' and will make no attempt at conversing with him until he apologizes?"
"Starfire's giving you the silent treatment." Raven said, glancing up at Robin from her eggs.
"I heard," Robin began, taking a step closer to them, "But-"
"Would you also inform Robin that I will not laugh at his fake words, allow him to use the tv when he wants it or partake in any 'fun' with him of any kind." Starfire interrupted not giving him any eye contact, arms crossed.
"Starfire says-" Raven began.
"I heard her. Look, Star, guys, I have to tell you something-" Robin began, only to be interrupted, again.
"Dude, it had better be an apology after what happened last night." Beastboy grumbled.
"Yea, and what do you think you're doing with your hair done the way our Robin does it? Think you can replace him, hmm?" Cyborg added. What the heck happened while i was gone? Robin vaguely remembered telling the team that their Robin would be fine and that the Titans were super accepting of everything.
"Guys, please, let. me. talk." Robin said exasperated, emphasizing each word as each one of the titans moved to open their mouths. "I'm your Robin, I'm back. Now I don't know what happened while I was gone but, seriously. We're Titans. We're the good guys. And we don't treat anyone that way." He looked from titan to titan; Beastboy wasn't making eye-contact, clearly ashamed, Cyborg had his arms crossed in irritated defiance, Raven continued to eat her eggs nonchalantly and Starfire was looking at him with an expression he didn't recognize.
"How, may I ask, can we believe you?" Starfire asked aloofly, "Afterall, you are not above trickery."
Trickery?! What was she talking about?! What if, what if it had to do with the box? But then, why would that upset them so much? He didn't know any of their names, why would learning his make a difference? It had to be something else.
"Trickery? What do you mean?" He asked carefully, trying to understand the situation around him.
"As if you don't know-" Cyborg began, only to be cut off by Raven. "I don't think he does know."
"Whaddya mean...?" Beastboy asked, until it hit him, "Oh."
"Now do you see?" Robin asked, "I'm not going to trick you guys, I'm your Robin."
"But then if you are our Robin, where is the other Robin?" Starfire asked, floating towards him cautiously.
"Back in his body I guess," Robin shrugged, "Now seriously guys, what happened? I feel like he broke practically every bone in my body- how'd he manage to do that?"
"He had a whole ton of trash dumped on your head." Beastboy replied.
"What? Wait, tell me over breakfast- I'm starving." Robin said, grabbing a plate and sitting down.
"Even for tofu bacon?" Cyborg asked speculatively.
"Even for tofu bacon."

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Robin groaned inwardly. Did it have to be morning already? Couldn't morning have waited oh, another 2, maybe 3 hours? Or maybe just have never come in the first place? He just didn't want to face the day right now... he didn't want to face them...
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Were they really justified in hating him for his trick? He wasn't sure... the most he knew was that he saw an opening and took it. He completely forgot to take into account anyone elses feelings... what anyone else thought or cared... He buried himself further into the depths of his blankets; trying to ignore the ever pressing sound of his alarm. The alarm stopped itself. What? That's a nice alarm clock what's it doing not beeping...?
"Dude, if you keep pretending to sleep, I'm going to lose my mind." A familiar voice complained. Wait, Wally? He sat up immediately to see that sure enough, sitting at his desk eating Chicken Whizees was Wally West; all dressed up in his stealth suit.
"KF?! What are you doing here?" Robin gawked before glancing about his room. His. Room. It started to dawn on him that he was back in Wayne Manor. Only... what the heck?! My window! Where his window should have been was a large piece of clear-plastic, and lots of duct tape; the frame to the window was leaning against the wall.
"Keeping watch on ya, Batman figures Doctor Fate wants you dead- you haven't met him yet, but he's pretty scary." Kid Flash shrugged, popping a whizee into his mouth.
"Doctor Fate wants me dead?!" Robin exclaimed, leaping out of bed, his body gave a whine of protest, and he slipped and fell on the floor. KF watched bemused from Robin's desk chair, eating another Chicken Whizee, spilling crumbs everywhere.
"For someone who doesn't even know who I'm talking about, your pretty jumpy."
"No KF- it's me! Robin!"
"As opposed to...?" KF clearly wasn't feeling the aster.
"As opposed to other Robin! Please tell me that he's the one whos been running around in my body" Robin replied exasperated. Wally furrowed his brow, clearly doing the math and piecing the whole conundrum together.
"So. Wait a second, let me get this straight; you're 'our' Robin? And not the weird angst dude with no sense of humor?" Kid asked very carefully.
"Duh." Robin replied, grinning wildly from ear to ear.
"And you're here to stay?" Kid Flash pressed.
"Course, thing's wouldn't be traught without me now would they?" Though part of him wasn't sure. He had no idea how he was back. Was it just a one-day thing? Or was it about to turn into groundhog day?
"Something tells me you're not positive man," KF said shaking his head.
"Positive or not- what's happened? why does Doctor Fate want me dead? And what happened to my window?" Robin questioned, arms crossed, trying with all his power to look serious.
"Dude, your just not as intimidating as other you."
"Wally, I'm serious. What did I miss? And why are you in my bedroom?"
"This is going to take a real long time to explain. Chicken whizee?" KF held out the bag.
"Start talking." Robin replied, taking one.

authors note:
HOLY WHAT THE HECK BATMAN
I know what youre thinking: ITS THE END, SHES IN COLLEGE NOW AND IS CHEATING AN ENDING
but the truth is, no i'm not :k
SO RELAX.
kay? In the meantime, have some YJ after cn failed us today :c

AND FURTHERMORE:
THE WORST IS YET TO COME.