Sure, why not?

Raven actually felt her mind connecting to the green changeling's. ...it felt kind of dirty. Shaking it off, Raven decided to test her control. Using the book in her hands as cover, Raven entered the room and sat down. "Hey, Rae." "How you doing, Raven?" Raven nodded to her friends. "Don't call me Rae and fine...considering that I have no cloaks to wear until my other one dries," she responded with obvious bitterness. Beast Boy snickered. "Hey, I could have switched your shampoo with pink dye," he replied. Raven grumbled and started to skim her book. Time for a test.

"Raven has such smooth legs...I wish mine were that smooth," Raven broadcasted. What an odd feeling...she could feel it travelling down to Beast Boy. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw him look at her legs. ...of course, a lot of people did that. She had nice legs. That's what the freaking cloak was for, to stop guys from staring at her legs and boobs. Sure, she could wear pants...but why? Anyway... "I should ask Raven about it." Sure enough, Beast Boy opened his mouth. "Hey, Raven?" he asked nervously. "Hn?" "...how do you get your legs so smooth?" Cyborg snickered. "You really want to die today, huh, BB?" To his surprise, of course, Raven shrugged.

"I wax." Which wasn't true. Raven didn't have body hair for some reason. It wasn't that weird. Starfire had no belly button. More broadcasting and... "I want to try." Cyborg crashed his car in shock. "What the...?! Are you kidding me?" he practically shouted. Beast Boy shook his head. "If she can do it, so can I." Raven tried not to look triumphant. "Yes, Cyborg. Beast Boy is free to make his own choices," Raven stated, trying not to laugh. Not anymore he wasn't.