A/N: So! I'm back! After a little bit of a delay, of course. I apologize, I just got hired and work got in the way. But I'm finally off, and I had this idea. .. Let's see how it turns out.
Disclaimer: Aha. This is a joke right? We've been through this already. (I also do not own Star Trek, Star Trek Voyager, or any other of its affiliates.)
Chapter Five: Star Trek: The Voyage Ho-… (Wrong show!)
Beast Boy sat on the circular couch in the common room, clutching a pillow tightly and staring at the TV, his face contorted in thrilling suspense. The starship Voyager slipped past the Borg patrols, and entered the trans-warp network, firing torpedoes at the structural supports. Beast Boy stared enthralled, at the screen, mumbling under his breath.
He missed the whoosh of the door, as Raven glided silently into the room, the scene going unnoticed. Voyager exited the wormhole, and was greeted by several Federation ships, having finally made it home. Beast Boy jumped from the couch, cheering madly. He stopped mid-cheer when he caught sight of Raven, the end credits already scrolling. He waved meekly, before quickly switching off the TV and running out of the room, frantically yelling, "You didn't see a thing!"
Raven quietly set down her tea, and went to the door, checking to make sure he wasn't coming back. Once she had confirmed this, she glided silently over to the couch, and picked up the remote, turning the TV back on.
She skipped through the choices, and started another Voyager episode, about halfway through the series. She smiled to herself, reaching out with her soul self and grabbing her tea, bringing it to her. She settled down into the couch, and resumed watching her favorite show, unaware of the small, green barn owl that had settled in the rafters, a glint in its irises.
A/N: Aww. How cute. Anyway, I posted, and I hope to get more out soon. In the meantime, -Imitates Spock's voice.- Live long and prosper.