I'm Beyond Normal.. (open)

[Wind Rider]

Yes thank god, it was working. Guess soothing music really did soothe the savage beast. He could see blue light starting to spray off him dissipating into nothingness, gradually turning back to normal.....well as normal as this boy could get anyway. Those yellow eyes didn't make him as normal as a normal person could be. Well, he guessed that separated him from the rest..

"D-Demons!?" Ok, this guy was a danger prone, wherever he went. This guy had better be thankful, Kuchiko was here or this guy would just be a walking disaster, ready to be squashed by the Titans. That's it, he may not really know anywhere else to take him, but he was sure the Teen Titans could help. Especially Raven since she seemed to be the demon expert of the group. His mother told him she was a half demon and all about her story and such. His mother may have been an evil madwoman, but she has definetely been around a bit.

He picked up the boy by the shoulder and started to drag him over to the bay. This was going to take too long and he need to get this over with quickly. It was going to be difficult the way he was positioned, but he had to use the wind to give him a boost. So doing just that, he blew himself up on a roof and started going from rooftop to rooftop towards the bay.

[Sahoni]

Sahoni held on woozily. "I'm sorry for getting you into this..." he said with wide puppy like eyes.
"My name is Tennessee Sahoni Waya. Translated that means "brave warrior blue wolf'. I am the last of an ancient race of North American shapeshifters. We are called quite unoriginally called Changers."
He took a deep breath and got back to his story.
"My mom not wanting to acknowledge her heritage neglected to tell me about it. Luckily my Grandfather didn't feel the same way. He explained my heritage to me... Unfortunately before my powers could emerge he disappeared. You see us Changers fight demons. Which leads me to believe that a demon got him. When I first shifted a week ago, a demon appeared and slaughtered my family in front of me. He called himself the Gambler, most likely an alias, from what little I know of demons they guard there true names, which can control them, with their lives. He wanted to eat my soul but at the last moment my mom used her last breath to access her own power to attack the demon distracting him long enough for me to escape..."

[Wind Rider]

Uh huh....yeah it was a good thing the wind was loud, he barely heard the boy rambling on about his life. He heard it of course but just barely. Man this kid sure liked to talk,. Apparently the wind wasn't loud enough. As the boy continued to talk about his past, which Michiko totally didn't care to hear. He stopped for a moment to catch his breathe. Man this was difficult, he jumped over 50 rooftops already. Well, at least he could see the tower from here. That meant he was close by.

"whew, it seems like we don't have far to go. So just hang on a little more, I know you're getting tired but just hang on."

Che, more like the other way around. Well back to the jump.

[Sahoni]

"What about you? I don't even know your name..." Sahoni said as the wind was whipping around his hair. He started to black-out his vision blurring as the edges.
"Must stay awake..." he thought trying to stay conscious.
"Keep your mind busy... name species of otters!"
Why otters? The wolf asked him critically.
"Who cares...If it works, it works"
"Fine...I suppose you have to give you credit for thinking of something... maybe your a worthy host after all." the wolf humphed in a prideful manner.
"cape clawless otter, north american river otter, asian small clawed otter, amazonian giant river otter, hairy nosed otter, african spot-necked otter, sea otter, neotropical otter and and there's three more." Sahoni thought hard, "What are they? Marine otter...smooth coated otter, and european river otter!"

[Wind Rider]

His eyes momentarily averted to the lad on his shoulder. Damn, for a sleepy dog, he sure was talkative. Why did kami decide he was to picked for this stupid game of dog catcher. He'd sometimes never understand life and its mysteries

"My name.....is not important at the moment. Just worry about turning back into a demon dog alright?"

He made a huge leap allowing him to spiral down from the tall building as he skipeed a rooftop entirely. He knew what he did, and he wanted to feel the rushing wind against his body, the cool air wiping the sweat off him. It felt fun jumping from high distances. At first, when he did it as a child with his mother, he was scared out his mind. He was 7 and he was jumping off bridges already. She did it as a form to use the wind to slow down his fall. After a while when he got the hang of it (sometimes getting blackouts from the bungee cord bouncing him too hard), he eventually did it one day unknowingly without a bungee cord being bold. Michiko did indeed use the wind to slow his fall but still it didn't stop from him hitting the water hard enough to fall unconscious. He was simply scolded since his mother said the water did his punishment for her.

He sighed, well that wasn't a very fond memory as he hoped. He slowed his fall, using one hand to continually push up wind to slow down his fall until he got close enough to the ground to blow a good amount of wind to stop him mid fall and drop easy from there. That should kept the little puppy awake. He was at the bay and now started on the worn trail towards the big "T" tower. He retold his memory to shut the dog up as they walked. After finishing, he realized something: where's the demons.

"Hey I thought you said there would be demons after you?"

[Sahoni]

"He probably is back there in the alley... Trying to sniff me out, figuratively. But since I'm not a wolf...thing he probably can't track me." he said. "Can you hand me another energy bar?" he asked leaning on the wind guy for support. I need protein and calcium soon." He said as his mind drifted off to thoughts of bacon. He stumbled a bit as the path winded up to the building that seemed to defy the laws of architecture.
As Sahoni listened to the wind wakers tale he thought about his own parents doing the opposite, they wanted him to be as normal as possible. But he kept this to himself.
"Sounds like you had it rough....wind guy." he slapped himself on the cheek to keep himself conscious. The sharp tingle made him snap to being fully awake for a bit.

[Wind Rider]

"Heh, that's nothing. I got a million more stories to go." But he wasn't going to tell hm. It wasn't some mangy dog's business so he didn't need to know. This trail seemed to be winding a lot. Plus with that one demon (since he said demon not demons) still waay back there. This should be a breeze. Just got to get to Raven. He handed a bar from the boy's pocket to the boy's hand.

"Finally we're here." He took the boy off his shoulder running to the entrance door. He banged on it a few times before using his wind to bang even louder.

"With such a big building you need a big knock to compensate."

[Beast Boy]

[OOC: Sorry...I had to poof. Also sorry for the short post.]

“There it is. My masterpiece.”

Yes, right in front of Beast Boy’s eyes was the most beautiful thing he ever laid eyes on. Beast Boy’s eyes widened, huge and twinkling. His mouth watered as he continued to stare at his beautiful masterpiece. It was coated with everything delicious and sweet. This included all sorts of nut, chocolate and cream. Oh, and of course the cherry on top completed it. All eight scoops of it. That’s right, right in front of Beast Boy was probably the best eight scoops of ice-cream ever created by man-kind. Beast Boy licked his lips. Should he eat it? He wanted to, but he also wanted it to last forever. Maybe he should just take a picture? Grinning, he raced to get a camera.

Grabbing one from his rather messy room, he dashed back quickly, wincing when he saw a bit of it melting. He blew on the melting ice-cream, trying to get it to stop and resume the way it looked when it was first made. As he puffed, he thought he heard a faint knock. Deciding it was probably nothing, he got his camera ready to take a picture only to have the knock grow in volume. Awww…come on! After taking a quick picture, Beast Boy shot a lunging look at the melting ice-cream. The knocking continued as he finally forced himself to leave the beautiful ice-cream to get the door.

Why couldn’t anyone else get it? Ugh! Well, at least he got a picture to remember it by.

It was then when Beast Boy suddenly realized the rarity of this event. Nobody EVER knocked on the tower. The Teen Titans hardly ever got visitors. He wondered who this person was. Perhaps it was that Aqua-dude or other members of the Titan East? They sometimes came around for a visit. But, usually when they did, it was because of some dangerous trouble. Oh, how Beast Boy surprisingly missed fighting. It was a while before any real danger had struck the city. Curiosity overwhelmed him as he ran faster to the door, swinging it open immediately after he got to it.

[Sahoni]

Sahoni opened the shiny wrapper to the power bar. The bar was full of protein rich peanuts and soy. He chewed slowly and felt a little better. He swallowed the bar as the guy slammed the door repetitively with the wind. "Did you get it loud enough, I don't think people in Iceland quite heard you." he said in a flat tired tone.

When the door opened he surveyed the green shapeshifter. The changeling was shorter than Sahoni. "Where are we?" Sahoni asked never having heard of the Teen Titans. Sahoni's eyes focused on the changeling (his origional superhero name). "Your very green and smell of animal." he said woozily.

[Beast Boy]

“Ummm…excuse me?”

Let me tell you something, Beast Boy rarely got angry. He would usually hide his anger, masking it with lame chuckles, jokes and laughter. He’ll bottle it up inside which makes him dangerous when his anger’s finally provoked. This time, however, this-whoever the dude was-had gone too far. Beast Boy’s face was grave. His eyes glimmering with a deathly glare, face growing pale. “Freaky” was the best way to describe him as anger clawed his insides. He tried to control it. Tried his best not to shout with range. He rarely, if ever, had this problem. “So let me get this straight,” he began with as much calm as he possibly could muster, “You came knocking on my tower, forcing me to leave my precious EIGHT-SCOOP-” Realizing his voice had gained volume, he took a deep breath and continued speaking more quietly- “ice cream behind. And, now, you’re telling me that I’m very green and smell of animal?” Then there was a pause. Nope, nope. He wasn‘t even going to try. “AND YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW WHERE YOU ARE???”

It didn’t make any sense to Beast Boy. It wasn’t just that the dude had insulted him. Beast Boy was never one to show hurt when people do that. Even if he was hurt inside, he’ll hide his true feelings with cheap jokes. This time, however, it was different. For starters, he was about to devour his delicious multi-toping eight-scooped ice-cream when he was interrupted by these strangers. Next, the stranger insulted him when he so generously left his precious to melt and the stranger didn’t even know where he was. I mean, who does that? Beast Boy give the rude whoever-he-was, who also smelled like a dog, his best deathly stare. Who did this guy think he was? Was this supposed to be a prank? Normally, Beast Boy loved pranks. But only if he was the one doing them. Plus, when the prank involved his beautiful ice-cream melting away uneaten. Well, then, THAT was crossing the lines.

Therefore, without even uttering any jokes or anything sarcastic like the usual Beast Boy, Beast Boy merely turned around and shut the door right in that dude--no, he didn’t even deserve to be called “dude”-guy’s face. Ha! Beast Boy was never one to stay in one place when it evoked his anger. Plus, he wanted that ice-cream. With that, he ran off to finish eating his ice-cream, hoping that there still was a bit left. He’ll usually be curious of who that rude-good-for-nothing guy was. But, this time, he had no speck of curiosity in him. Perhaps it was his anger and annoyance or the growing craving for that ice-cream.

UGH...stupid guy causing his ice-cream to melt.

[OOC: Sorry…xDD. Feel free to knock on the door again. I’ll have him go to open it.]

[Wind Rider]

Just as he was about to spy up in the windows to see if anyone was home, he heard the door open immedietely stopping his mid flight. He quickly dropped himself to the ground as the werewolf decided to speak with a Titan. Upon closer speculation, he realized the Titan was short and.....green? Yeah that had to be, the one and only Beast Boy, jokester of the Titans, He, forced himself not to act ridiculous and ask for an autograph. Wait a minute, why was the lad angry. Oh crap, did that kid say something he shouldn't have. He walked over to them before things would get out of control but it was all in vein as the door was slammed when he was right behind the werewolf.

"What the hell did you say to piss off the green shapeshifter," he asked in an annoyed voice. God, this kid was a pain in his ass. But sometimes the life of a hero required such people. His brothers were a fine example too.

[Sahoni]

"Lets try again," he said as his vision faded. "I promise to stay quiet." With his last strength he banged on the door three time sending a resonating 'BANG' through the tower. His grip loosened as the nutrition packed bar crashed into the dirt. "Somehow I'll make this up to you." he whispered before finally feinting.

Black. Endless black.
Voices came from every-which-way. "Freak! Loser! Monster!" the voices yelled.
"I'm not!" he screamed at them in his head.
They repeated their accusations.
"I'm not A monster!" he cried out. But despite the shouts of protest, his subconcious just wouldn't listen.

[Beast Boy]

BANG!!!

Who was this guy? Beast Boy tried to ignore the knocking, wondering where the rest of the Titans were. He was half way through the first scoop and wasn’t about to--wait a minute. You know when you have a sudden obvious realization that makes you feel stupid? You start wondering why you didn’t think of it before. Why couldn’t he simply bring the ice-cream with him to the door? It was one of those “slap your face” moments. He’d probably been concentrating too much on the ice-cream to think . Grabbing the ice-cream, he tried to walk with it, careful not to drop any scoop, while eating bits of it hungrily. The knocking continued which showed just how impolite this guy was. Seriously, you don’t come walking up to a random house [or tower], insult the complete stranger that opened the door and continue knocking. I mean, seriously, if this was a prank, shouldn’t he--I don’t know--be running away right about now?

BANG!!!
BANG!!!

The door was opened almost immediately after the third bang to reveal the same stranger with a friend. Beast Boy failed to see how this guy could even get a friend. This negativity surprised him. Beast Boy wasn’t one to dislike anybody. Even if some actions annoyed the changeling, Beast Boy was always optimistic enough to deal with them. He only disliked Aqualad, the villains, and a few different characters from his history he doesn’t want to remember before in his life this much. But he always had good reasons to dislike them. Perhaps he just wasn’t in the mood? Whatever it was, he didn’t like this guy.

His optimistic and good natured self, however, decided to pretend he did. Mask his feelings like he so often did. Well, until he got some real reason to hate the guy. “Oh, I thought this was a prank,” he joked with a smile. Usually, he would apologize too, but, well--one step at a time. “Soooo…if this isn’t a prank, who are you exactly?” He waited for an answer as he licked some of his ice-cream, curious.

[OOC: Just want you guys to know that I’m going somewhere until Friday or so. Therefore, I wouldn’t be able to come on until then. I’m super sorry, but things like this happen. I’ll be on more active than before after Friday.]

[Wind Rider]

His eyes widened as the boy's body dropped flat on the floor. This wasn't good. He started to rush to the door banging relentlessly. Come on you pathetic excuse called heroes, answer the damn door already. He promptly ignored how ridiculous he felt (and how his hands started hurting), continuing his relentless banging. He was about to bang on it again when the door opened and caught himself before he hit.......Beast Boy, the Changling it seemed, if the green skin wasn't any indication. What the hell, he was smiling like everything was fine and dandy while eating a.....multiscoop of...delicous looking appatizing....NO, he shook his head of such mean thoughts. Sure he wanted to just take the little boy's food and gobble it down in a hurried fashion, but he had more pressing matters at the moment. He had to be respectful though since they really didn't know him.

"Err, hi there. You must be the Famous changling, Beast Boy. Who am I isn't important at the moment just that I found this guy and he seems to be having some major problems. Why we didn't just take him to the hospital......welll...."

Was it really necessary to tell him why. He was sure it wouldn't matter to Beast Boy of all people. He probably could relate to this guy the most. Ah what the heck, what could happen.

"I couldn't take him to the hospital because he's a werewolf or something like that as I fought the beast first hand........or at least subdued him. You guys were the best bet I could think of and brought him here. Can you help?"