Masen the Little Teen Titan
 

Once in Gotham City there was a little boy named Masen. At eight years old he was small for his age and really quite adorable, with a round face, thick shiny blond hair and big blue eyes. He was about the size of a five-year-old in spite of being older and very skinny to the point of being underweight. The reason he was skinny was because he had lived on his own for three years now so not having a mom or dad he was homeless. On the day this story begins he hadn’t eaten and had hardly slept in days. Only his superpowers made him able to survive and one of them was flying. At the moment he could be seen flying out of the broken window of a grocery store with an armful of grocery bags which had food that he had stolen.

“Stop, thief!” a worker screamed after him. The cashier jumped through the window to try and chase him but ended up slipping and falling onto the broken glass getting cut considering he couldn’t fly. Masen looked back and laughed.

“What an idiot,” he smirked. He took out of one of the bags a chocolate bar and unwrapped it and bit into it then opened a can of soda and took a big gulp.

As always, when there was trouble, Jump City knew who to call: the Teen Titans! From their tower, they could see the grocery store a little bit, and saw someone fly out of it, followed by a very adorably stupid cashier jumping after the person and falling flat on his face. Beast Boy and Cyborg laughed a little and stuffed their faces with chips until the sirens started going off. They were being called to respond to the evildoer. The group of teenage superheroes loaded into the T-Car and sped off for the scene of the crime. When they got out and saw the villain holding the store employee by his neck, Beast Boy turned into a tiger and began lunging at them.

“Yo, BB, watch it!” Cyborg scolded as Beastboy dove at the villain as well as the victim out of an adorable desire to help. “I think this kid’s the only one causing the trouble.”
There was no need for Cyborg to worry, however. Masen happened to be not only adorable, but very strong. When Beastboy’s paws met his back, he glanced off of Masen’s steel-hard shoulderblades and went flying backwards. Masen turned around to glare at the bewildered Titans while still gripping the cashier by the throat.

“You Teen Titans stay out of this! This has nothing to do with you!”

Starfire launched a laser beam at him, but it glanced off of him just as Beastboy had. What was this kid, anyway? “How does it have nothing to do with us? Why are you attacking an innocent person?”

“Silence! This cashier is far from innocent!”

"Put the man down, and we won't be forced to attack you," Robin ordered. There was something familiar about this boy, but he couldn't put his finger on it. He reminded him of someone? But who? His adorable blond hair didn't ring any bells, but there was something about his big blue eyes that Robin had seen before, multiple times... but the profiling would have to wait. At the moment, their priority was rescuing the cashier from this maniac and putting an end to the rampage, although he was quite adorable considering he was only a little child.

"Titans, Go!" Robin ordered, getting into position. "Raven, get the cashier away from him! The rest of us will wear him down!"

"Azarath Metrion Zinthos!" Raven chanted, her eyes glowing. The poor cashier in the adow--adorable villain's clutches was enveloped in a black glow, and was yanked away from the child.