Feelings of a Titan
Part one - Through Masked Eyes
Chapter one - "this part of me is over..."
"Ha in your face Cyborg!" Robin yelled out loud followed by his victory dance and mutters of 'go robin'. "All right! No need to go over board. So you kicked my butt on a game big deal!" Cyborg was clearly irritated. "Hello Robin and Cyborg." Starfire announced her arrival with a greeting. Robin immediately stopped dancing and turned to look at Starfire. 'She's so beautiful, but she never notices.'' Robin cleared his throat of all emotion that might come out when he spoke and returned Starfire's greeting. "What are you playing" Starfire inquired. Robin opened his mouth to answer but was beaten by Cyborg. "Tekken," Cyborg answered, "it's a martial arts game." Robin closed his eyes in thought. 'Does he ever stop talking about computers. Star's listening to him though...... she never pays attention to me .........' Robin tried to block these thoughts from his head but they wouldn't leave. The more he tried to think of other things the more he dwelled on his last thoughts. Eventually he left the room. Cyborg's incessant babble was finally blocked out by the closed door behind him. Robin walked along the corridor a bit than lent against a wall. His thoughts turned to Starfire. He thought of her innocence. Her emerald eyes that he could be lost in for hours. Her entrancing smile. The way she made him feel. He was so lost in these thoughts his face showed the expression of a dreamer. He was so caught up in his dreaming that he didn't notice Raven coming down the corridor and stop in front of him until she spoke. "Robin... you all right." Raven asked wrenching Robin from his thoughts of Starfire. "Oh... Rae... I didn't hear you coming... I'm fine" Robin stumbled over his words but his thoughts were clear enough. 'You idiot you got lost in a daydream in the corridor. You idiot.' "Look I've got to go, see you later." Robin said defiantly before scarpering, leaving Raven standing by herself speechless.
Robin lay on his bed. His face buried in a pillow. He was still cursing over his lack of professionalism. "Remember Robin, your room private. The rest of the tower public." Robin muttered this to the pillow several times. "No use crying over spilt milk." He told himself sitting up he glanced around his room. It had hundreds of newspaper cuttings upon it, newspaper cuttings of all the Titans' victories. Behind that was a grey wall. 'My room has no emotion, no feeling.' This realisation opened Robin's eyes. He walked to the wall and slowly started to take down cutting after cutting after cutting. After a while he came to a Slade cutting. "This part of me is over," told himself as he ripped the cuttings off the wall and tossed them into the bin
Well? wadja think? plz lemme know, and stay tuned! Ooh, and you know what you can do while you're waiting for me to update? No? Why, read my other fics ofcourse! Silly you! I recomend "The Original Spin-Off" me & my friend are working on it, and if you r&r it you shalt be blessed by a Pixie! YAY!!
Part one - Through Masked Eyes
Chapter one - "this part of me is over..."
"Ha in your face Cyborg!" Robin yelled out loud followed by his victory dance and mutters of 'go robin'. "All right! No need to go over board. So you kicked my butt on a game big deal!" Cyborg was clearly irritated. "Hello Robin and Cyborg." Starfire announced her arrival with a greeting. Robin immediately stopped dancing and turned to look at Starfire. 'She's so beautiful, but she never notices.'' Robin cleared his throat of all emotion that might come out when he spoke and returned Starfire's greeting. "What are you playing" Starfire inquired. Robin opened his mouth to answer but was beaten by Cyborg. "Tekken," Cyborg answered, "it's a martial arts game." Robin closed his eyes in thought. 'Does he ever stop talking about computers. Star's listening to him though...... she never pays attention to me .........' Robin tried to block these thoughts from his head but they wouldn't leave. The more he tried to think of other things the more he dwelled on his last thoughts. Eventually he left the room. Cyborg's incessant babble was finally blocked out by the closed door behind him. Robin walked along the corridor a bit than lent against a wall. His thoughts turned to Starfire. He thought of her innocence. Her emerald eyes that he could be lost in for hours. Her entrancing smile. The way she made him feel. He was so lost in these thoughts his face showed the expression of a dreamer. He was so caught up in his dreaming that he didn't notice Raven coming down the corridor and stop in front of him until she spoke. "Robin... you all right." Raven asked wrenching Robin from his thoughts of Starfire. "Oh... Rae... I didn't hear you coming... I'm fine" Robin stumbled over his words but his thoughts were clear enough. 'You idiot you got lost in a daydream in the corridor. You idiot.' "Look I've got to go, see you later." Robin said defiantly before scarpering, leaving Raven standing by herself speechless.
Robin lay on his bed. His face buried in a pillow. He was still cursing over his lack of professionalism. "Remember Robin, your room private. The rest of the tower public." Robin muttered this to the pillow several times. "No use crying over spilt milk." He told himself sitting up he glanced around his room. It had hundreds of newspaper cuttings upon it, newspaper cuttings of all the Titans' victories. Behind that was a grey wall. 'My room has no emotion, no feeling.' This realisation opened Robin's eyes. He walked to the wall and slowly started to take down cutting after cutting after cutting. After a while he came to a Slade cutting. "This part of me is over," told himself as he ripped the cuttings off the wall and tossed them into the bin
Well? wadja think? plz lemme know, and stay tuned! Ooh, and you know what you can do while you're waiting for me to update? No? Why, read my other fics ofcourse! Silly you! I recomend "The Original Spin-Off" me & my friend are working on it, and if you r&r it you shalt be blessed by a Pixie! YAY!!