Saturday Morning In Titans Tower

[superpowerboy]

Some people get up early on Saturdays to watch cartoons or exercise. Others like to sleep in until noon or later. Tim is neither of those people. He woke up early simply because he did not need as much sleep. And after some flying to soak up the morning sun, the clone Titan has made his way to the kitchen. Tim doesn't need to eat but he knows it makes things easier for him and has enjoyed sampling new flavors.

He's currently frowning at the toaster while holding a frozen waffle in one hand and the box of waffles in the other. After a few moments of reading the instructions, he looks between the toaster and the waffle several times before putting it in the slot and carefully pressing down on the tab. Taking another waffle from the box, his eyes flash red and he begins to cook that one with his heat vision.

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[superpowerboy]

Tim just blinks at the poke. All muscle there. "I have been told that if I can not attain a natural tan, I can apply a spray product to simulate one," he remarks.

"I must take time to think on this," Tim replies. "A name is important."

[runs_deep]

"It certainly isn't anything that you should rush into." agrees Ilya. He finishes off his waffle sandwich then, and offers the clone a smile as he says "Any ideas on what to do today, while you think things over?" There was a pause and he says "What about the carnival? I read about one going on in San Fransisco right now. We could just teleport over there and ride some rides. It'd be fun!"

[superpowerboy]

Tim gives Ilya a curious look. "A carnival? I think that would be a good idea," he replies. "Should we gather the others?"