Novel & Cerita Beast Boy's Birthday

I muttered, adjusting the crooked paper crown on the cupcake stand. Rain flopped onto the couch beside me, arms full of glittery streamers. “Okay, technically, they turned three during the great forest fire incident slash shadow beast thing, so we get like a fifty percent parenting pass.” “That’s not a real thing.” “It should be. Emergency-induced birthday amnesty.” I gave him a look. “We didn’t even get them a cake, Rain.” He winced. “Yeah, that part still stings. I did offer them emergency granola bars.”

I knew that they had been to Rebecca's last night but wasn't it already time to return back. I tried to call her but she was already standing at the door with a quick fast paced breaths like she had ran too much. "She calls yourself your girlfriend when she doesn't know your birthday," I heard Genevieve tell that. I had never given her the clues about my birthday. That was because I never knew when my birthday was. I was too young to remember my own birthday and I was just given the date I was found to my adoptive dad as my birth date.And I always loved that date before.

I nodded, not trusting my voice this time. “Well, I can see you’re busy, and on your way somewhere, so I won’t keep you, but you be sure to come back anytime you’re looking for some company. The boys here and I’d be happy to oblige a time or two, I’m sure. My birthday’s Feb ninth.” “Noted,” I replied, not sure what else to say. “You can’t afford her,” someone yelled, sounding like it might have been Logan, but when I looked in the direction of the voice I couldn’t see him or who it might have been. Half the pub laughed as Joey walked back to the bar and his three mates.

I now realise I have not once seen or heard about Marcus celebrating his birthday. “Leave it, Kitten, don’t even go there.” I look at him confused. I am going there. I want to know. “When is it?” He shakes his head and laughs. “Marcus’ birthday is the 20th of December. Be warned, we tried for over 10 years to get him to celebrate. He goes into hiding at the mention of it.” I wonder why that is?

Maybe taking a new gig would take my mind off her until I could track her scent again. I accept I typed back. Kidnap Natalia Mikhailov and keep her safe until her father votes for Pavlischchev’s new boss before the election in seventy-three days. Natalia. The popular girl who put me down in high school and had me running around the track at night to get in shape? I was the big one. The one they all teased and made fun of, thanks to her. Until I dropped out of school at the start of my sophomore year after getting bit by a freaking werewolf one night while running on the school track.

Once he reached them, each man present turned to him expectantly. "How was your weekend, Beast?" Carlos asked. "It was alright," he said casually. "Went to my parents' for dinner on Sunday." TK scowled. "You do that every weekend!" "Well this time I went with my girlfriend." "Oh damn!" Roddy punched him in the arm. "I was about to ask how you could possibly manage to screw up dinner with a girl that stares at you like the little trooper does." "Little trooper?" he asked, curious about the nickname.

“It’s okay.” He nods a little. In the next moment, Beau bursts into the kitchen. He has a bunch of balloons floating from strings in his hands. The balloons are all kinds of colors, one in every shade. “Beau? What is this?” “Chloe! It’s time to plan your birthday party!” Immediately my stomach sinks to the floor. My birthday is presumably when I will start to feel my mate bond. It’s the day I could lose the brothers for good.

' Then, Lucas said, "Stop smoking. Let's go and celebrate your birthday." The gang gathered here for the purpose of celebrating Xander's birthday together. His birthday was on the 13th of November, and it was the 12th today. His friends wanted to celebrate it with him once. Everyone present had prepared birthday presents for Xander. Abigail did not know whether they were expensive or not, but they should have put a lot of thought into it while picking it for Xander.

Luckily, we were located under the row of trees that follows a path to the side of the school so it wasn’t too hot when we stood there put our booth together. “Yvonne, change now.” Julia handed me the mascot suit and I sighed to myself. ‘It’s okay, at least you can use it as cover.’ Nova, knowing that I hate the heat inside the suit, assured me. Today was Lucas’s birthday, December 6th, the actual date of his birth.

Every year, my friends and I look forward to attending and taking part in the celebration, but as our eighteenth birthdays approach, the party this year brings more worry than delight. We were all born within a few months of each other, but I had the misfortune of being the first to reach the age of eighteen. The second terrifying aspect of it this year is that my eighteenth birthday comes on the day of the celebration, and the beast leaders’ five-year raid is approaching. Thankfully, the celebration takes place during the day every five years, and the village is sealed down as soon as dusk falls. Not that it matters to me; if these beasts want into our homes, they will get in regardless.