<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 21st, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Noon-ish<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Trying her best<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Kara, Lor, Superman, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Raven decided not to try any of the available refreshments just yet, instead just waiting and observing the others for the time being.  She found the girl dressed similarly to the man next to Batman looking her way, causing the mage to simply stare back until the blonde looked away again.  Her interactions with other people her age were practically nonexistent up until this point, so she wasn't sure how to proceed.  Not to mention that Earth was very different from Azarath, so there was no way to know what was and what wasn't socially acceptable.<br/><br/>Then the other young man arrived, looking incredibly stern and definitely dangerous.  He did not want to be here, and he had an intense dislike for the two in blue and red with the odd S on their chests.  Some sort of history between them, perhaps?  She couldn't be certain, of course, but it certainly seemed that way.  She would then find herself staring him down as their eyes locked for a brief period of time, before his gaze moved on to the girl with the oddly colored skin.  Not human, obviously, but she knew little about other worlds outside of what she'd studied on Azarath.  Then, of course, came something she didn't know how to handle at all: someone genuinely pleased to see her.<br/><br/>The man with the blue and red outfit approached her, greeting the mage rather cheerfully as he introduced himself.  Clark Kent, aka Superman.  The naming conventions of Earth were weird.  He obviously knew the Batman, and he seemed a pleasant enough fellow.  His emotions were hard to read, something about him not like the other people she'd met so far.  She just wasn't sure what just yet.  Still, awkward feelings aside, she thought it best not to be rude to one of her hosts.<br/><br/>"Um... hello.  I'm Raven," she introduced herself, wondering how someone could be so cheerful.  The sages of Azarath weren't exactly the outgoing sort, and even Azar had been distant until the day she'd left.  "You're right about Gotham.  It wasn't very pleasant."  She glanced from Superman to Batman, wondering what sort of history could engender such a look.  "Diamonds in the rough?"  Some sort of adage, or so she assumed, but she believed she understood the meaning behind it.  "Yeah."  She glanced over towards the young man from that first night.  "I guess."