Make The Clock Reverse

"I kinda made a Hydra mad once. Not a time I like to think ‘bout. So, who’re you, sweetcheeks?"

"A hydra?! Wh-" he looked like one of those men with pointy teeth her mother told her about. "Who are you?!"

Go, live your dream

"Oh, uhm," she straightens her glasses, clearing her throat. "It’s nice to meet you, Rapunzel. I’m sorry, I’ve already read about you. I’m Raven, but you should just call me Wisdom."

"You've..... What?" Rapunzel eyed the girl, glancing at the chameleon on her sholder before backing up. "You've.... read about me?" There weren't any books about her.... At least she didn't think there were.

What if it’s not everything I dreamed it would be?

Cyborg held up his hands in defense. “Yo, I’m not tryin’ to hurt anyone. Just got a little lost. I didn’t mean to interrupt anything or bother anyone.”

A frying pan flies in his general direction, and a girl steps slightly out of the shadows, her hair following her. "I said who are you and how did you find me?" Maybe throwing the frying pan was a bad idea.