Broken

Robin awoke to the faint traces of dawn's light seeping through his curtains. He slipped out of bed and walked to the bathroom. But instead of throwing on his usual attire, Robin dressed into a pair of dark jeans and a red t shirt. He left his wild black hair to sit at his shoulders. The Teen walked in the shadows and casually removed the backpack from beneath Silky the moth larva. He slung it on his back and grabbed the duffel bag that was at the foot of his bed. As he journeyed to the kitchen Robin scrawled a note on his notepad and tore it off. Soundlessly, Robin slipped into the garage and revved his R cycle to life. Putting the duffel away, Robin rode off into the rising sun.

Starfire awoke and happily floated out of bed. She brushed her scarlet hair, singing a Tamaranian song to herself. She quickly put on her uniform and shot out the door. When she arrived in the kitchen Starfire caught glimpse of a note sitting on the counter.