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The blonde listened to the news that took place in her history class. Her eyes narrowed, watching the television in the classroom, Tara looked worried. She knew what that sigil meant. Her old master and the mam that ruined her life was back or in this case about to be back. She opened her cell phone and clicked on Beast Boys name as she was about to send a message voicing her concern.

A few months after the Titans split up Tara met up with the changling only once and that was to simply apologize and he gave her his number but he never got hers. She told him she would message him when she was ready. Going through with it she wrote, "I think Slade is back." She referred that with the local news. She however was in constant contact with Nightwing, and she also sent him a message, "If he is back. I think I will help this time."

Tara gulped as the two messages sent out and were delivered flipping her phone shut; her eyes returned to the Tv. How would she explain to the team that she was really her friend. The blonde truly missed everyone from the tower.

((From BB’s Apartment))
The green falcon glided to a tree just outside of the classroom he knew was Terra’s. And it was not just because he could see her through the window. He knew she’d be there at this time. He had memorized her schedule back when he was stalking her. To the changeling’s credit, he stopped after she had first told him to leave her alone. But that didn’t mean Gar wouldn’t fly past it sometimes on his way to a job just to catch a glimpse of her.

There was an air vent opening conveniently placed on the wall just above the window. The former Titan turned into a fly and flew into the vents. It didn’t take him long to get into the class. As soon as he did he went straight to Terra who was sitting at her desk and listening intently like a good student. Gar decided it be best if he kept his cover rather than reveal himself to the entire class. Neither himself nor the Earth manipulator needed to be mobbed with attention at a time like this. Instead he kept close to her ear and buzzed enough to let her know he was there. He learned the tactic worked when she showed him a text telling him she understand, but also that she didn’t appreciate his quick reaction. He disagreed. The changeling would’ve appreciated someone quickly coming to check up on him when a vengeful criminal mastermind escapes prison.

It didn’t take long for the class to end and when it did the green fly kept buzzing in her ear all the way through the building until they were outside, just to play with her. When they reached a more secluded spot on the courtyard he turned human and stood before her. Terra immediately greeted him in an obviously embarrassed manner. The shape shifter understood and gave the same reaction. “Hey Terra,” he replied without his usual upbeat tone. His ears had drooped, his eyes kept looking to anything that wasn’t her, and several moments had passed before he realized what he had gone there for. “Oh, uh…..I got your text. Are you OK,” he asked, now facing her.

After another moment of awkward silence, Gar motioned for her to follow him as he was just walking around aimlessly in the courtyard. “So I hope I’m not the only one you’ve talked to about what’s been going on. In case you never noticed I’m not exactly the kinda guy you go to when a crazy psycho villain breaks out of prison. That’s more of Robin—Nightwing’s thing.” He shrugged his shoulders. The changeling had been keeping his eyes down on the ground the whole time. He stopped and looked around the complex. “So you seem to be pretty popular around here. I haven’t seen anyone try to stuff you into any lockers.” A smile cracked on his face. “And did I hear you tell someone you’d help them with their homework? I never took you for the book type.”