Magic Can't Hide Everything

Right after that, Cyborg let me go. I quickly darted until I was outside of my room. I was about to open the door until...

"Raven?" Robin's whisper stopped me in my tracks. You've got to be kidding me! I am literally one inch away from my safe haven!

"What are you doing?" He frowned.

"I was just going back into my room." I stated the obvious.

"Well, no duh. Here's my question: what were you doing before that?"

I tried to use the same excuse I used on Cyborg. "I was just taking a nice walk to relax my mind."

"Uh-huh," He nodded. Why is he acting like Cyborg now? "So does that explain why Terra was going into Cyborg's room? And why you came out afterwards?"

"I was just checking on them since I heard some metal stuff falling on the floor."

"Okay...is Terra still there?" He asked.

I shrugged. "Maybe. I don't know." I kept a straight face.

"All right. Maybe I'll go check on her."

"Okay. Now if you'll excuse me."  I finally entered my room and shut the door, hiding Robin's face.

The moment I heard his footsteps shuffle away, I got into work. I immediately casted a spell to create a clone of Terra. I quickly teleported the clone into Terra's room, where I can be assured Robin will find her peacefully snoozing.

I turned to find my clone supposedly sleeping in my bed. Good. Looks like my magic was strong enough to make her look like she was actually sleeping. I used my magic to get rid of the clone.

When I was done, I released a deep breath I didn't know I was holding. That was one interesting night. I guess I was lucky that Robin didn't find out and it was only Cyborg who did.

I'm going to have to be more careful next time.
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"Goooooood morning, dear Raven!" Starfire hugged my clone. I sat in the chair, disguised as Terra, reviewing what happened this morning.

This morning, I took extra steps to make sure that no one else would find out my secret. I created another clone of myself before sending her off to get some tea for herself. As for me, I stayed in for another hour to convince everyone that I am Terra. After all, Terra likes to wake up later than I normally do.

I shifted my focus back onto the living room. On my left is my clone and Starfire, talking about whether Percy Jackson or Harry Potter is better. Yup, that's right. Last month, I got her to read both series. Let's just say I was really proud of her.

Onto my right was Robin reading the newspaper and Cyborg playing video games. It looks like Beast Boy hasn't gotten up yet.

As I retrieved some cereal from the cupboards, I thought about Cyborg. What would he do, since he knows my secret? Cyborg, being Cyborg, could always blackmail me. He could also just spill the beans to Beast Boy. Or he could tell Robin, therefore earning myself fifty laps. Or maybe he would...help me?

I groaned inwardly. This is Cyborg! Who knows what his next move is?

Just as I settled into a chair, Beast Boy walked into the living room. "Heeeeelloooooooooooo, my fellow Titans!" His grin was really wide.

We all gave our greetings back in our own style. He walked towards me, his smile never faltering. For a moment, I believed he was up to something mischievous.

"And a hello to you, miss," He jokingly greeted me in a formal way.

I playfully scoffed and replied, "And to you, mister."

Beast Boy, for a moment, looked like he was about to do something among the lines of hugging me. He seemed to have thought of something else and instead walked over to the fridge.

Huh. I wonder what that was all about.
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"Hey Terra," Beast Boy knocked on my door at exactly 7:00 P.M., "You wanna catch a movie?"

I opened the door, revealing Beast Boy holding a box of chocolate. Wait, what's going on here?

I spent a moment to review all the events that happened yesterday. Oh wait. That's right! I agreed to become his girlfriend. I guess I was so concerned about what Cyborg was going to do that I forgot the fact that I had a date with Beast Boy.

Great. Things are going to get awkward.

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