A forced start

Hello! I... Ah... Um... I don't really know what I'm doing. This whole blog thing is kinda new to me, and, to be honest, I'd rather not do it. But, if I don't, Robin said he would take my membership away. So, first things first, I guess. Though I don't really know where to begin. I guess a short introduction is in order?

Pleased to make your aquiantance. I am Anathema. I am one of the many, many honorary Teen Titans members flocking about the US, fighting crime and saving the day and generally having a fun time so long no one gets hurt. Except... Well I'm not really one of the forefront members - I stay at the back in complete obscurity and protect the supply lines, sort of. If you have never heard of me before, don't worry about it. I am currently staying at the West Tower, because Cyborg had me protect various pieces of hardware that needed replacing after Beast Boy poored soy juice over them Raven's meditation went wrong Gismo blotched a hacking attempt Cyborg danced a jig they mysteriously started sparking and blew up.

Anyway. After delivering the goods, I headed to the main room and saw some of the other Titans. Illusion, Beast Boy, Starfire and a couple of others. I noticed in particular that Illusion was working on one of the computers, writing an article of some kind. When I asked about it, she told me she was working on her blog. A kind of online letter. Apparently, it was a lot of fun to do and she said I should also make one. Several others already had one (and I will be adding their blogs somewhere on this page, Starfire, please stop reminding me - I just need to figure out how).

As I said before, I was rather hesitant about it. As such, both Starfire and Beast Boy decided I needed more convincing, and started pointing out how it was highly theraputic, how fun it was (they told me this several times, in fact) and how people would get to know me better and all that. It went on for a hour or so. But at the end, I still didn't want to make a blog. I told them I kinda liked not being known by the greater public. I... Have my reasons. Starfire abated, but BB didn't.

"Dude! We never hear anything from you! You're only here when Cy or Robin needs parts and even then you're gone as soon as possible! Are you trying to be more distant than Raven?!"

I didn't have an answer for that. Then Robin joined in and said I did need to do something to get involved with the other Titans. To let them hear from me. In case something happened, so they'd remember who I was. I don't think he needed to be so grim about it - if something happens that I can't deal with, there's an emergency button I can press, can't I?

"And if you don't, I'm revoking your honorary status."

So... After a few instructions from Starfire and Illusion, I've set up this blog to let you know how I'm doing. Because Spikey forced me. I'm still setting up the page, so I am sorry if things appear confusing at first (yes, Starfire, I will also try to find a picture of me when my body is more human-y. That's going to take a while, okay?). For me, they certainly are confusing right now. I can't promise frequent updates, but I will if I'm at one of the towers.

... Can I go now?