The angel giggled at Raven's confused and shocked face, cupping her mouth in her hand. The empath gulped and stood up straight, trying to hide her bewilderment.
"W-who are you? And who sent you?" She asked slowly and carefully.
Curling her blonde hair on a finger, the Angel replied: "I'm just a messenger. My name needn't be told."
With a blink, Raven's expression flattened. "And what do you need to tell me?"
The messenger took a deep breath, causing the light to twinkle in her orange eyes as she tiled up her head to the sky. "I shall accompany you throughout these thirty days. Though, I shall require a place to stay, and since I shall be your servant, I best be getting to know your teammates-"
Raven interrupted her. "What?"
"O-oh, I failed to mention." The Angel giggled again. "I have powers, too!"
Raven blinked.
"Don't believe me? Well, we best be getting to know each other!" The Angel squealed and clasped her hands together, balancing her weight on one foot.
"Wait, wait," Raven started, bringing her pale hand in front of her. "What do you mean 'the next thirty days?' What do I need assistance with?"
"Oh!" The Angel slapped herself in the forehead. "Well, your services are needed in Azarath. As princess, you-"
Raven set a dark orb of magic around the Angel's mouth. "No. No, I don't need help, and I don't require any accompaniment. I can handle things by myself."
A ray of sunlight shone across the Angel's orange eyes, twinkling as it passed. The orb of magic slowly faded, leaving the messengers mouth visible again. "I'm sorry." She whispered.
Raven winced at her sudden sadness, and hid her clenched fists inside of her cloak. "At least give me a name.." The Angel said.Raven hooked her fingers into her belt loops and sighed deeply. "I think my friends are better at creating names than I am."
The Angel looked up. "Y-you mean I can stay?"
Raven nodded.
The Angel spun, creating a creamy orange aura that swept from the ground and surrounded the blonde girl. It lifted into the air, and latched onto her giggling body, sparkling in the sunlight. Once it fizzled off, the Angel stood still with a silk, sunset orange dress that dangled just past her knees. "Ah!" She smiled. "I'm ready now!"
***
Raven had called a meeting in the common room to discuss the matter at hand. Robin, Starfire, Cyborg and Beastboy were impatiently sprawled on the couch, silent. As Raven walked over, their heads turned in sync.
"What did you call us for?" Cyborg asked his little sister.
Raven took a deep breath and spoke softly. "I know I don't tell you guys much about myself, but this is really important." The Titans sat on the edge of the couch, interested. "Someone I know is going to stay at the tower for a while, and I need you four to kind of... Teach her about Earth."
Thinking that Raven meant a sibling or fellow demon, they nodded slowly and carefully. With fake smiles plastered on their faces, the four remaining Titans sat perfectly still on the couch.
"We shall be on our best behavior, friend Raven." Starfire said proudly, floating around her purple haired friend. "Though, I am the curious, who is this mysterious female you speak of?"
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Teen Titans, Princess Problems
FanfictionRaven gets asked to come back to Azarath to rule along side her mother. She wants to take the opportunity to learn more about her powers, but she doesn't want to tell her friends. She knows they'll be devastated if she says she has to leave, so what...