Revolution

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Titans Tower
Kalea's POV

"Happy Fourth of July, Titans!" I exclaimed as I walked in the room wearin' a red, white and blue with sparkling stars top hat on, and the American flags face painted on my cheeks.

Cyborg comes from the kitchen, holdin' a heapin' plate of burgers and hot dogs. "These burgers are cheesed, the dogs are hot," He says.

"And the fireworks are readied to be fired, baby!" I pulled a wagon of fireworks that reached the ceilin'. "Man, this Fourth of July is gonna get lit tonight!"

"Uh...a bit much, Kalea?" Raven asks raisin' a brow, lookin' up at the tower of fireworks.

"Oh please," I waved her off. "This just round one," I zipped over to a curtain in front of the window and pulled it off, revealin' boxes and boxes of fireworks.

Everyone looked at me incredulously. "This my first Fourth of July with y'all, and I'm gonna show y'all how we do it at Brooklyn," I smirked and crossed my arms.

"Please. This is a celebration of the month July, or of the number four?" Starfire questions, Cyborg sets the food on the coffee table.

"Neither. It's Independence Day, sorta like America's birthday." Robin answers her.

"Oh! Should we then bake the America a cake?" Starfire asks.

"No cake, no tea!" Beast Boy and I exclaims in sync.

A question mark pops up by Robin's head. Beast Boy pulls down a scene like a window shade. A blue field, with two stuffed animals at a table for a tea party, the number 1492 behind them.

"See, it all started back in 1492 with this tea party, in Boston." Beast Boy voiced over. A caricature of Cyborg, dressed as King George III of England.

"So this dude King George, or maybe Norm, whoever..." My voice voiced over. King George was now holdin' a steamin' teacup. "...the British were tryin' to make the colonists drink this tea."

King George holds the cup out, the other Titans regards it as Robin clutches a white flag callin' it truce.

Beast Boy voice over. "But they were like, 'Dude!'" Angry commotions, veins flare everywhere. "'No way! We're sick of nasty, old tea and your crummy, English muffins!'" Beast Boy runs up and dashes the cup away. King George (Cyborg), and his crown bounces across the floor.

Back in normal form, me and Beast Boy stand up tall. "So they decided, "Revolution!" Me and Beast Boy say in sync.

"Where'd you two learn history? A cereal box?" Raven questions, my and Beast Boy's faces falls.

"What's your point?" Beast Boy asks.

"Nah, a hobo taught me this," I told her. A sweat drop popped on Raven's temple.

I checked the time, on my Uncle Sam wristwatch. "Time for the fireworks," I squealed in excitement as I got my fireworks ready to be set up.

Just as I was 'bout to step out the door, "Hello, my duckies." The villain Mad Mod's voice fills the room.

I turned to see the British villain on the screen.

"Mad Mod." Robin glares at the screen.

"Aww HELL nah! What ya want?" I asked annoyed, placin' the boxes of fireworks aside.

"So sorry to interrupt, but your revolution will not be televised," He holds up a cane with a ruby on top. "Matter of fact, it's been outright cancelled..." Mad Mod twirls his cane. "...as in, it never happened!"

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