The future of the Titans

*looks around and cautiously walks back to my room and locks my door and sits on my bed and started to read*

Real Name: Ziarra (ZEE-ARA) Rodriguez
Titan Name: Hail
Age: 15
Species: Human
Powers(include weakness): Can control the weather but has only mastered Twisters and hail storms, when she gets angry she loses control of everything so she tries to keep her cool
Gadgets/Weapons(optional): None
Appearance: Shoulder lenght blonde hai, blue eyes, tan skin. A white mask, A light blue jumpsuit with a silver belt with charm of different weather symbol, white boots and gloves and earrings the look like clouds
Height: 5'5
Weight: 112 lbs
Favorite Food: Sushi
Hobby: Cooking
Background: Ziarra real parent abandond her when she was only two months old because of her power but was adopted two times and abandond two time until a twenty year old couple adopted her when she was four and they loved her even with her powers. Her parents know she is a teen titan but they see a often as possible
Relative(optional): Mother and Father Danielle and Miguel
Acting Type: Ziarra is very friendly and sometimes shows off sub-consiosly to others. Ziarra is very likeble so she maks friends easily

~cool!!~

*knocks on Fulkos door*

Umm hello who is it*opening the door a crack and peaked out*

"Athena."

Ohh okay i guess you can come in* opens the door for her and runs threw the maze of books in his room*

"Who is your father?" *smiles*

ummmm why do you want to know *he sensed this as an insecure topic to discus*

*takes out pic of Follen*

*He gasps and turn around* their is nothing.... you need to know!!!!And im not going to...... deny the photo!!! * he started to cry from the pain silently so she could not see or here*

*frowns* "I didnt mean to upset you my mother died when i was banished." *fights back tears*

My father died in the last battle faught against Trigon to save my Mother!! *tears just cascaded to his sheets on his bed*

*puts hand on Fulkos shoulder* "Srry."

Its not your fault its my fault its trigons fault but not yours *trying to stop the tears*

-eavesdroping on thier conversation-

*notices tears slowly coming down her own face* "Well im gonna watch tv." *opens door* "Hello...why were you listing?"

i heard the name trigon it sound familiar

*nods slowly also knowing the name* "Mother used to talk about him secratly with father." *has hate in voice when sayd father*

who is your dad