The next morning, Robin woke up and groaned. He rolled over, his face turned to his clock. It read 6:00am, and he sighed. He couldn't sleep much longer in what was now a foreign room any longer. He pushed his body up and propped himself up with his elbows before deciding whether to get up or not.

He groggily pushed himself to his feet and peeled of his mask. Robin rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he sighed and made his way into his personal bathroom, grabbing the folded clothes he had set out.

He emerged from the bathroom dressed in his civilian clothing, folding his uniform up in his hands and slid the clothing into his backpack.

The boy looked at himself in the mirror. He hadn't dressed in anything besides his uniform since Tokyo. He looked tired, like a boy that had been long lost.

Robin, now Dick, picked up the old sunglasses he pulled out the night prior and examined them. They were heavily tinted, with thin frames. Quite dusty, as well, he noted as he wiped them on his shirt.

Once properly cleansed, he set them on his face and made his way down to the guest corridor. He had neglected to gel his hair, mainly because he didn't have any on hand. His hair still held its iconic spike from the previous day, so he figured it'd be alright.

Dick knocked on Beast Boys door. He suspected the green boy would still be asleep, especially with jet lag. After tapping his knuckles a few more times, more loudly, and no response, he gave up a decided he'd get the rest of the group and come back to the changeling.

Upon realizing most of the Titans would indeed still be sleeping, Dick decided against waking the others just yet. Raven might be up, he thought, though probably meditating, which was a reason in and of itself not to bother her.

Cyborg was undoubtedly recharging his systems, so he decided to leave him alone as well. Robin figured Alfred was probably awake, cleaning and preparing things throughout the house.

Dick knew his favorite alien would most likely be up for the sun rise. So, he decided to lightly tap on her door, incase she was asleep.

After a few seconds, the door opened and he walked in.

"Morning," he greeted his girlfriend.

"Good morning!" She responded.

Dick noticed that she looked unusually tired. "Did I wake you?" He asked worriedly.

Starfire shook her head. "You did not. It is the lack of sun that is causing me appear less... energized."

Dick nodded, his brow crinkled in worry. He knew enough Tameranean physiological from Starfire that she required sunlight more than sleep, and Gotham wasn't the sunniest place, though, the sun was just rising up above the horizon.

"Here, I have an idea, do you have enough energy to fly?"

"Yes," Starfire nodded, "I do not require much in order to maintain flight, though my starbolts would be weak if I was to use them."

Dick crossed over to the large window and pulled it up. He stepped onto the windowsill and held out his hand. "Would it be better if we were on the roof, like at the tower?"

Starfire took his hand and pulled herself up. She made sure his hand was securely clasped before flying up onto the roof of the manor.

Once they were facing the sun, Starfire set Robin down and sat next to him, soaking up the sunlight.

Starfire was leaning back, her eyes closed and
auburn hair flowing in the wind. Dick looked at her and smiled before turning towards the sun himself.

Eventually, it was around 7:30 and Dick decided it was time to wake up the other Titans. The two entered back into the room.

"I'm going to get everyone, care to join?" He asked.

Starfire nodded and pounded her firsts together, triggering the rings transformation. She took his outstretched hand and they made their way down the hall, waking up everyone as they went, starting with Cyborg, Raven, then it took everyone to wake up Beast Boy.

"BB!" Cyborg shouted as he banged on the door. The other three Titans cringed at the echo of the noise.

"Here, let me," Raven used her dark energy to sleep under the door and unlocked it from the inside. The knob clicked.

Cyborg walked into the room, and debated on how he was to wake his green friend up. Finally, he decided on just screaming into his ear, which woke him with a shriek.

"Meet us outside in five. Don't forget to use the ring," Robin said.

The four Titans stood outside of Beast Boys door. Robin observed both Cyborg and Ravens appearances. Cyborg looked how he had when he first developed and used the rings as Stone, his mechanical features gone. He was dressed in the same clothing as them, too, a gray shirt and black pants.

Ravens hair had turned to a dark black rather than staying the dark purple. Her eyes had stayed their dark blue, though, her skin was more of a pale beige color than a light gray. Her chakra was also gone. She dawned a black long sleeve shirt and blue jeans.

Once Beast Boy had come out, Robin led them to the kitchen. Beast Boys transformation was the one that had changed the most. He hardly looked like the Beast Boy they knew. He had blonde hair and pale skin.

"Dude! This feels so weird!" Beast Boy announced.

"Tell me about it, you already looked weird enough." Cyborg joked.

Beast Boy feigned an angry look of annoyance.

Alfred was kind enough to prepare them all breakfast, and as they all sat down they discussed the course of action for the day. They were to aid Batman in tracking any robberies that could be connected to the Wayne Tech break in and come up with possible ideas as to why Ra's would want such a device and what exactly he was planning to do with it.

It was about ten minutes into breakfast before Robin had inquired about Bruce's whereabouts. Alfred said he had gone on patrol late last night, and was either asleep, however rare, or was still down in the cave—Alfred hadn't had the time to check—or, the possibility that he had gotten called into the office.

Eventually, it was revealed that Bruce was in the batcave, as he came out, but not dressed in his suit.

"Titans," he greeted, a bit more friendly than normally from what the others saw, as he slipped into his Bruce Wayne persona.

They all utters their hellos as Bruce took his way at the very end of the long table. Dick averted his eyes from his former mentor.

Bruce picked up the nearby paper as the Titans awkwardly continued eating. Though after sometime, Bruce cleared his throat and set the paper down.

"I've found out that a League of Assassins member plans to attack a large press event that Gotham's wealthiest have been invited to," Bruce said. The Titans stopped and looked at him.

"It's being held at another large tech corporation in downtown Gotham, Wayne Industries occasionally collaborates with the company. The event is scheduled for the twentieth. The member plans to steal whatever the device is on the lower levels of the building during the event in order to slip by more discreetly."

"How do you even know this?" Beast Boy asked, astonished.

Cyborg cast him a glance, "Worlds greatest detective, remember?"

"Oh, yeah." Beast boy squeaked quietly.

"Anyway," Bruce continued, "I want you all to come with incase we see our suspect. It's best we're able to stop him before he gets to it."

Robin set his fork down, narrowing his eyes behind his glasses. "Won't it be suspicious on your end? You know, bringing your adopted kid who has been 'away at school' for months and four other teenagers?"

Bruce shrugged. "I thought we could say you were visiting, and brought a few of your friends from the school back to stay for a bit."

"That could work..." Robin thought.

"I've already alerted Gordon about it. He plans to keep security tight, but I still want you all there." Bruce noted.

Robin nodded before turned to his friend who sat at him from across the table. "Cyborg, er...Victor... can you modify the rings in time? For it to project formal wear?"

"Yeah, it shouldn't be a problem," the mechanical teen said.

"Good. We'll need them."

—

The days ticked by until the night of the gala approached. Over the time the Titans were staying at the manor, they continued to monitored robberies and so far there hadn't been any that seemed like it had occurred because of League of Assassin members.

The Titans has wished to go on patrol more than enough times, though Batman advised against such. Even when Robin talked to him separately about joining some missions, he dismissed him, saying it would be all too convenient for the Boy Wonder to appear in time when Dick Grayson was to make an appearance later that week. Same with the Titans and four of Dicks friends who would join him.

Cyborg had altered the rings, getting each of the other three Titans opinions on what they'd wanted to wear, and adding that into the image that the ring would project. They could still access their civilian clothing, but now also had formal wear. He had also created a mirage to hide the rings from sight.

The night of the event finally arrived, and the group met up by the door. Dick had dressed in a simple black tuxedo, and he also wore his sunglasses. His hair was flatter, not spiky. Garfield was the last boy to arrive, dressed in a dark blue suit, and as he looked up at the team leader, he said, "Seriously dude? You're actually gonna keep the glasses on." Victor also gave him a disapproving look. He also wore a black suit similar to Dicks.

"No..." Dick muttered. "Just until we get there."

"We've never even seen your eyes! You've been hiding them since we met and you've been walking around your house in them for the past week!" Garfield wailed.

"Why's it such a big deal?" Victor asked. Dick shrugged his shoulders in an attempt to be nonchalant.

"Then take off the glasses!" Beast Boy begged.

Dick shot him a glare of annoyance. "I said I will later, okay? Just drop it."

"Has Starfire seen your eyes?"

Dick pulled at his suits collar awkwardly, "I...uh.."

"She has!" Garfield exclaimed. He looked over to where both Starfire and Raven, or rather Kory and Rachel, were walking towards them.

"Star!" He shouted, "What color are Robins eyes? Quick! I need to know."

Starfire looked at her boyfriend, tight lipped.

"Just forget it. I said I'd take off the glasses later, got it?" Dick said, annoyed.

"Hmph. Fine." Garfield huffed, defeated.

Dick looked at Kory as she walked closer to him. He held out his hand, and she took it. "You look great, Star." He smiled.

The holographic dress she had chosen was a maroon full length dress. The straps crossed together and was tied at the back of her neck. The backside had a low dip that reached to her mid back. A decorative belt accompanied it.

"You look nice too, Rae." Garfield shot the empath finger guns and she rolled her eyes, saying, "Whatever."
The half demon wore a long sleeved dark blue dress that went past her knees, it also has a decorative belt, like Starfires.

"We all look great. Now, when can we leave? I've been itching to stop a villain this whole week." Victor announced.

"I shall go pull the limousine up front." Alfred walked past the group and out the door.

"A limo?!" Garfield gasped.

"It's Bruce Wayne, what, did you expect a van?" Victor asked.

"No," he shook his head. "I've just never been in a limo before."

"Alright," Dick cleared his throat. "Here's some ground rules to remember. Try to keep conversation to a minimum. If someone approaches you and asks about all of our relations, make sure to remember the stories we came up with. If you see anyone suspicious, make sure we're all notified. Everyone have their ear pieces?"

They all nodded.

Alfred pulled up in the limo at the front of the door. Garfield enthusiastically make clear how excited he was for a 'party' as Dick muttered to himself about how'd it'd be the most boring thing of his whole life.

They all climbed into the vehicle, with Bruce coming in last.

"Seriously, the glasses?" He asked as he looked at his former protege.

"Told you!" Garfield agreed.

"That's rich coming from you." Dick deadpanned quietly.

The rest of the short ride lasted in silence.

Soon, they arrived at the building in which the event took place. Dick took off the sunglasses and set them in one of the various drink holders.

He looked over at the changeling and said, "There. Happy?"

"Hm. I wouldn't have guessed blue. I was thinking more blood red and demon-y. Kinda boring, actually."

Dick narrowed his eyes. "Ha, ha. Very funny."

As Alfred pulled up to the curb, he slid out of the drivers seat to open the door on the side Bruce was seated.

After Bruce came Dick, Kory, Rachel, Garfield, and Victor. They walked past the many reporters and photographers snapping pictures at any chance they got.

"Billionaire Bruce Wayne makes his appearance tonight, followed by his adopted son, Dick Grayson, who had been attending a private school and thus could not join his adoptive father in any public appearances. Four other teenagers are accompanying the two, presumably Dicks friends?"

Dick looked over at the news reporter he heard and sighed. He hated ever part of events like these. He plastered a fake smile for the cameras and waved, playing his part. He noticed his friends weren't doing so well with the attention and the constant snap of photos, so he smiled apologetically to them.

"They really like to mention that you're adopted, huh?" Garfield whispered to Dick.

"You have no idea," he drawled, "gets them more clicks online. 'Bruce Wayne's poor orphaned son!'"

"Remember," Wayne whispered to them. "Try to split up a bit. Keep your eyes peeled for any activity."

As they entered the building, Dick held his arm out to Kory, and she took it, smiling. "Shall we?" He asked as they walked down the set of stairs and dispersed into the crowed.

Garfield mimicked Dicks gesture, and held forward his arm to Rachel. She sighed and walked away from a deflated Garfield. Victor laughed and patted him on the back.

"Let's go by the buffet," he said, "if we're looking for someone at this party, best way to do it is to get a clear view of the room." And, conveniently, the table was placed at a far wall where you would be able to get a good view of all the activity in the large room.

"Let's go!"

—

Dick leaned against a pillar near the back of the room. Kory stood near him looking nervously around the room. The large crowds make her uncomfortable and made her think of the incident when her sister first visited and dragged the team to a club. An unpleasant experience, she thought.

"You have been attending such events since you were little, correct?"

"Yeah, never really cared for them. It always revolved around Bruce. Sometimes people would just talk to me just to ask questions about him. Eventually, it got annoying." He shook his head.

After sometime, a man in a gray suit with blonde hair and facial hair approached the two.
"Dick," the man greeted warmly, clasping the shorter boy on the shoulder. "How've you been?"

"Ollie," he said in return. "I'm fine, how's everything been for you?"

"Oh, you know. The normal." He winked.

"Kory, this is Oliver Queen. Friend of Bruce. And, Batman," Dick whispered the last part.

Kory took his hand and shook it, a culture she had quickly learned in her time on Earth.

"Green Arrow," he said quietly so no one else would hear. "Starfire, I assume."

She nodded, and withdrew her hand. Dick and Oliver continued conversing. "What brings you to Gotham?"

"Robbery at Wayne Enterprises," Dick explained, keeping his voice low. "Bruce asked us to help out. He thinks it's someone connected to Ra's."

Ollie nodded. "Well, if you need any help, you know where to find me." He smiled at the two of them, "It was nice to meet you, Kory. See you around, Dick."

They watched as he walked off to mingle in the large crowd of people. So far, there was no sign of any suspicious activity.

A slow song started to play, and Dick offered Kory his arm, wishing to know if she would like to dance, and said, with a wink, "We can also look for the criminal."

Kory agreed and they moved their way into the dance floor. They both searched the other couples that littered the dance floor as well as the people surrounding it.

Kory noticed Victor and Garfield poorly dancing in the corner of the room while Rachel looked to be having an absolutely awful time, sitting at a table right near them. She gave a small smile and a slight shake of her head.

Dick noticed the action, and asked, "What?"

Starfire tipped her head towards their friends. "It seems that are friends are having a most wondrous time."

Dick looked over and chuckled to himself. He smirked, "Is that sarcasm I hear?"

"Perhaps. Most of our friends seem to be enjoying this event." Starfire replied.

Dick shook his head. "Poor Raven."

As they danced, Dick caught Bruce's eye through the crowd. He was dancing with some random wealthy businesswomen Dick didn't recognize.

His former mentor nodded at him, and he responded by doing the same.

After some more time of scanning the room, Starfire noticed something. "Richard, I believe I see something. A dark figure."

Dick looked in her direction and noticed someone doing their best to sneak to the emergency stairs. He subtly brought his hand up to his ear to switch on the ear piece.

"Titans, we've found something."

Okay, I have a few things to say. First, sorry it took me some time to get this posted. I have been writing a lot of other stories recently, so I was mainly focusing on those. Second, I'm ECSTATIC that we're most likely getting a season six. Like, so happy that when I heard, I actually cried. And I still tear up whenever I see the clip. I'm so, so, so happy. It's been so long, and I'm so excited for it. I cant wait to see more Robstar in it. Robstar where they're official. And I'm hoping for a Starfire arc since she didn't get one!