Surprisingly no crime had happened today. Bored, which was expected since you were Beast Boy, you needed the most extraordinary thing to be not bored. Roaming the halls of the Tower, you head to your girlfriend’s room, Raven, or Rachel.

"What? No, we are NOT switching outfits or costumes."

As you look at her with a pouting lip, puppy eyes, and just an expression she can’t deny, she reluctantly switches outfits with you. Now dressed in your black and purple outfit, you look at her in awe. And I mean AWE.

The suit complements her curves and features, and not to mention, fits her black lipstick. Meanwhile you’re in her robes, looking ominous, but without the robe, you’re wearing a long sleeved top that also acts as the bottom, making you seem kinda weird.

"This is not it, dude."

She says, mocking your slang, in her usual monotone tone, clearly in distaste of the outfit. She looks at you and sighs as you wear that outfit, but she can’t be too mad at you, you’re cute.