(A/N) This story was inspired by a story my older sister Intelligence4thestupid told me once. It should be interesting, so, I think you should give it a try, and please, no flames.
Disclaimer: I no own.
Get Down, Mr. President!
It all started when Robin suggested that they play a game as a team building exercise.
Kaldur, of course, agreed, Wally said no Hide and Go Seek, M'gann supported, Conner gave into M'gann's will and agreed,
and, Artemis had to be puppy dog masked/faced by Robin.
But, when it came down to it, they all agreed.
Robin suggested they play a game that was classic, but, of course not Hide&Go Seek.
They agreed to a game of Get Down, Mr. President! and they really hoped that they wouldn't regret playing it with the protège of The Dark Night.
The ones who knew what the game was anyway. So, after explaining to M'gann, Kaldur, and, Conner the rules they started playing.
(A/N) Stiu, stiu, prea scurt. Er... I mean, I know, I know, too short. But, I needed to put this out before I forgot my idea. I'm gonna put out a chapter for each member of the team (and perhaps a few of the goodhearted mentors depending on what you guys say.) getting tackled. Well, R&R!
Peace out, peeps!
- Robin-Is-Awesomeical