First Prophecy: [voice post]

[feel_nevermore]

...Raven calling Robin. Over.

[The voice sounds quite hoarse and... blasé. It's very hard to say whether it belongs to a boy or a girl.]

Robin? ...Raven calling all Titans. ...Cyborg? ...Starfire?

[A pause before another name is added somewhat reluctantly.]

...Beastboy?

[A loud sigh of impatience.]

If someone is actually getting that transmission, could they please tell me on which planet I am and how I can get away from here?

[During the last part, a low animalistic growl can be heard in the background.]

I thought I made it clear the first two times. I. am. not. food.

[The growl gets louder. Some statics can be heard over the line as if a close electromagnetic source was disturbing the transmission.]

Azarath Metrion Zinthos!

[A loud thump of something crashing into a hard surface, like let’s say a wall, followed by animal whines.]

This is really starting to get annoying...

[End of transmission.]

Comments

[Video]

[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

I know you're right. That's what my teammates... used to try and teach me. But I guess I just need to be reminded of that every once in a while.

[She smiles back, shortly.] I will. Once I'm settled.

[No idea, but you may be right. There's no real hurry anyway. It can wait until the finals are over.]

[Video]

[senshible.livejournal.com]

It takes a while to change when someone is set in their ways.

I look forward to it.

[Oh yes. ^_^]