Author's Notes: Okay so this is an old story of mine that I deleted when I disappeared a few years back, but I'm bring it back and I hope now I can do it some justice. This story is also mainly just for fun and humor so there's no real drama. I hope you enjoy, and please leave reviews.

Jinx huffs as she rubs the toe of her boot on the concrete sidewalk, unsure if she is either frustrated with Gizmo, or with herself; she's leaning more toward Gizmo. "I'm Gizmo and I don't know shit for shit, but I'll belittle Jinx for being stupid and a fart muncher," she said making her voice nasally and high-pitched.

Jinx kicks the ground, and looks forward she needs something to calm herself down, but she didn't have a lot of money. She had left the house in a storm of pink sparks; though she was smart enough to grab her holo-necklace and glasses. Jinx reaches up and grabs the pink cat head between her index finger and thumb, slightly rubbing the smooth metal. Jinx thinks about just going back home, but she really doesn't want to have to deal with Gizmo, not until she got rid of some of this stress.

"Coffee," Jinx said with a nod of her head, and then walks away from the bus stop, heading toward the cheapest coffee shop she knew of.

It doesn't take long to get there, turns out it was only a few blocks away. When Jinx enters she sees the usual crowd of men and women trying to hurry off to work, but not without getting a cup of joe before suffering long hours at a job they most likely hate. Jinx grins a little as she shakes her head feeling pity for the regular people; at least she enjoys stealing and fighting. A bonus is seeing the dark member of the Teen Titans.

Jinx sighs as she walks up to the counter, and waits behind a man in his late thirties who keeps looking between his watch and the teenage girl making the coffee today. Jinx's mind drifts off to thoughts of Raven, the most mysterious member of the Teen Titans, and a goofy smile starts stretching out onto Jinx's lips. She won't lie the fight this morning between Gizmo and herself was about the dark teen. Her team knows about her silly crush on Raven. How could she hide it from them? Jinx is an open book when it comes to her emotions; she's surprised that Raven hasn't even noticed them yet.

Jinx tries to recall when exactly she started to feel this way, maybe from the very start? Probably. The thief has always been a bit of romantic, a very hopeless one, who believed in fate and love at first sight. Jinx thinks of the few things she likes about Raven, and came up with the most obvious two. One, Raven is very pretty, Jinx snorts, and grins widely since that was a no brainer. Two, Raven is a magic user; okay this may confuse some, but to Jinx it makes perfect sense. Jinx's hexes are a confusing sort of magic that shouldn't even exist within a person, or be able to use. Crazy right? So she felt a connect with Raven, someone who also held a unique magic.

"Miss?"

Jinx jumps a little and blinks a few times as she looks at the girl before her. Oh right, coffee. "Sorry, I'll get a cappuccino with whip cream."

"How much whip cream?" The girl asks as she grabs a cup.

Jinx grins. "A shit ton," she said with a tiny giggle.

The girl slowly nods, a small smile on her lips as she goes to make Jinx's order. Now where was she with her thoughts? Ah yes, Raven. She's pretty and a magic user, those are two good reasons, and there are a few more. Raven is her total opposite, and you know that cheesy ass line about opposites attracting. Raven broods and Jinx doesn't, Raven's purple and Jinx's pink; see? Opposites. Jinx also really likes Raven's sarcasm and dry humor whenever they banter; that always makes Jinx's day. Jinx tries to think of more things, but it's hard. Like she said before, Raven is the most mysterious member of the Teen Titans, Jinx would have a better time telling anyone anything about the rest of the Teen Titans

Coming back to her original train of thoughts, Jinx shrugs and decides. "Maybe I just like her."

"Like who?" The girl questions as she places Jinx's coffee in front of her, a shit ton of whip cream on top.

Jinx grins widely, and takes her drink. "Nothing, it's just a silly crush," Jinx said as she pays the girl, and then walks away toward her usual table by the windows near the back. However as she gets closer she notices someone else already sitting there.

A girl around her age with long, black hair sits there reading a book; her right hand playing around with the handle of a mug, and turning the mug side to side. She is slightly mouthing the words she's reading, and her dark blue eyes moving quickly over the page. Jinx silently walks the rest of the way, and takes a seat across from the girl.

The black haired girl's eyes instantly look up at Jinx, and her brows furrow in confusion. Jinx simply grins as she waves. "Don't mind me, this is where I usually sit," Jinx said before taking a sip of her coffee, and then cringes when she burns her tongue. "Ow whoa, that's hot."

The girl's eyes narrow, but she goes back to reading her book bringing her mug of whatever to her lips, and taking a small sip. Jinx hums and looks at the cover of the book, but sees no title just a book bound in red leather. Jinx starts humming a little tune as she looks around, and her fingers begun tapping on the tabletop. The girl clears her throat loudly bringing Jinx's attention back to her, and Jinx smirks seeing the girl is glaring at her hand.

"Oh, sorry," Jinx said as she takes her hand off of the table. "Just a bit bored."

The black haired girl rolls her eyes, and goes back to reading her book once more. Jinx sighs, and she brings her coffee up, and takes a large mouthful of the sweet, hot liquid. She places her cup back onto the table sighing again, but louder and more drawn out this time. The girl growls lowly, and she slams her book close as she glares at Jinx. She opens her mouth to say something, but pauses, and suddenly the corner of her lip twitches, and if Jinx hadn't been paying attention she would have missed it.

"You have cream on your nose," the girl said, her voice low and monotone.

Jinx blinks a few times stunned by the oddly familiar voice; her brain then registered what the girl said, she wipes the tip of her nose. "Gone?"

"Gone."

Jinx smiles, and takes another sip of her drink getting even more whip cream on her nose. The girl rolls her eyes as she opens up her book. "Whatcha reading?" Jinx asks, deciding she had to actively get this girl's attention.

The girl raises an eyebrow as a small frown appears on her lips. "Nothing that would be of interest to you," she said, still monotone.

"How do you figure that? For all you know I could be some punk chick who is secretly a bookworm," Jinx said with a grin.

"That could be true, but I'm going with my first impression and say you are indeed just some punk chick, and it's your mission to ruin my peace," the girl said, and she doesn't even look up from her book.

Jinx snaps her fingers with a small click of her tongue. "Damn it, you caught me, what is my punishment?"

"The cold shoulder."

"Ouch, I've got frostbite now." Jinx said as she giggles. She's really liking this girl's wits, and the banter kind of reminds her of Raven actually. Jinx frowns a little, and shakes her head it's weird, and rude, to compare random girls to Raven.

"So," Jinx said slowly looking at the girl with a sly smirk. "What's your name?"

"Why?" The girl asks with a slight raised eyebrow.

Jinx's smirk grew wider. "Well would you prefer I call you beautiful girl?"

The girl's nose wrinkles a little as she finally looks away from her book. "No."

"Just like I prefer you don't call me sexy, punk chick, here I'll give my name first," Jinx said, and then she straights up in her seat, and holds out her hand. "Good evening, ma'am, I'm Karma, it is oh so lovely to meet you miss…?"

The girl looks at Jinx's hand, and then at Jinx with a brow raised in amusement. "Karma can't be your real name," the girl plainly said.

Jinx rolls her eyes. "Its not, but I don't like my name so just call me Karma, alright?" Jinx grumbles.

"Alright, Karma...I'm Rachel," Rachel said as she reaches out, and gives Jinx's hand a single shake.

"Rachel, well it's nice to meet ya," Jinx said with a smirk.

"Sure," Rachel said, and she doesn't sound excited.

Jinx's eyes narrow. "What? You don't like me?"

Rachel hums as she folds the corner of the page she was on. "Not sure, you're less annoying than this boy I know and not as hyper as a friend of mine," Rachel said.

Jinx frowns in confusion. "Thanks, I guess?"

"Your welcome," Rachel said with a small smirk.

Silent fills the space between them as Jinx decides to finish her coffee before it got cold. Rachel goes back to reading that damn book, honestly Jinx is thinking about taking it to see what was so special about it; but she quickly thinks against that because that is not how you make friends. Rachel's brows suddenly furrow as she flips back a page, her eyes scanning the page before going back.

"That can't be right," Rachel whispers to herself.

"Something up?" Jinx said standing up a little trying to get a look at the pages.

Rachel holds the book close to her chest, glaring at Jinx, but it isn't a harsh stare. "It's nothing."

Jinx holds up her hands. "Okay, I'll respect your privacy...I got a question for ya though," Jinx said as she settles back in her seat.

"What is it?" Rachel questions.

"I only came in here because I was a bit stressed out, had a fight with my roommate." Jinx said with a shrug of her shoulders. "I feel better now and I'm gonna go but I like you and I think we could be great friends so I wondering if I could have your number?"

Rachel at first looks surprised, but then she chews on her lower lip as she looks out of the window with a thoughtful look; after a few minutes she closes her book, and then stands up. "Do you have your phone?"

Jinx slides her hands her pockets, and groans. "No," Jinx grumbles with a pout

Rachel chuckles, a barely audible sound but Jinx hears it, Rachel reaches into her pocket, and pulls out her phone. "Here, give me your number."