As the sun filtered through the windows of his room in Titans Tower, Max Hudson, known to his teammates as the Violet Lantern, sat at his desk, surrounded by an array of art supplies. His sketchbook lay open before him, pencil in hand, Max happily scribbled away.
Despite the responsibility that came with being Violet Lantern, and a member of the Titans, Max found solace in his art. He could express himself freely without expectations or judgments. It made him feel good.
His current sketch depicted a landscape of Jump City. The view right outside his window. His pencil glided across the paper, capturing the intricate details of the city he called home.
When he was satisfied with his sketch, he stood up from his seat, stretched, and admired his work so far. It was coming together nicely, but he needed to get some food. Dressed in a purple tank top and pajama bottoms, he went downstairs to get breakfast.
He arrived just in time to see one of his roommates Trigger, and the team leader Robin entering. Max grinned and waved hello.
“Mornin’ fellas.” He greeted cheerfully as he went to get himself some cereal and milk.
“Anything exciting planned for today?”