Disclaimer: If I owned LoSH, well… A lot of things in this world would be different.

Author’s Note: I’m having a horrible case of writers’ block… I’m trying to get over it, so I decided to work on this fic again. Props to Gemina for the conversation idea :D

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Violet walked up to Brainy, giggling. “Heya Brainy!” she snorted.

“Greetings, Violet,” Brainy didn’t look up from his lab work.

Violet bent a little and pinched his shoulder.

“Ow!” Brainy jumped up in pain. “What was that for?”

“Well, you aren’t wearing green,” Violet responded. “It’s St. Patrick’s Day!”

“… I do not have time for old silly customs such as ‘Saint Patrick’s Day’,” Brainy said, rolling his eyes.

“You could at least wear green, y’know,” Violet pulled out a green mardi gras necklace. “Just so you don’t get pinched by the other legionnaires.”

Brainy coughed as she brought it to his face.

“What happened?” Violet asked.

“No –cough- thing –cough-,” Brainy wheezed. “Just get the –cough- green –cough- out of here!”

“…” Violet was confused. She tossed the green necklace aside. “… Brainy, what’s wrong?”

“N-nothing,” Brainy regained his posture.

“I don’t believe that,” Violet replied. “Are you, like, allergic to green or something?”

“… No…” Brainy said, a blush crawling up his neck.

“Seriously?” Violet asked, stifling a laugh.

“Hey! Don’t laugh at me!” Brainy said protectively. “I… just…”

“Brainy, you’re skin is green. You can’t tell me that you’re allergic to your skin. Or to me! I wear green!” Violet exclaimed.

“Mine skin’s not green. It is merely an allusion to the naked eye. And I’m not allergic to all greens, like the ones you wear, just metallic green,” Brainy shuddered.

“Weird…” Violet looked left, then right. “Y’know, the Legion’s going our for a few round of drinks to celebrate the holiday and all. You wanna come?”

“As long as Lightning Lad and Cosmic Boy aren’t,” Brainy laughed. Violet joined him.

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Wow. It’s been a while... Thanks for reading :)