Yes, I know you're probably thinking I'm crazy for having all these unfinishes stories and still comeing out with new ones, and let me tell you something- that is crazy spelled KRAZIE!
If you don't like it don't read it, if you don't like what I'm doing then don't read my stuff. I'm tired of trying to please people and not having any fun with it, so now I'm just gonna write ehat ever I feel like when I feel like. Its just to you if your wanna ticket to the wild ride.
Is story is slash, and has an OC. Look belove for info on the OC.
Pax Prince-daughter of Diana Prince A.K.A. Wonder Woman/ ?
Diana-Roman goddess of the moon, hunting, forests, and childbirth, often identified with the Greek goddess Artemis
Pax-Roman Goddess of Peace
SUPERHERO NAME:
Nyx- Greek Goddess of the night
POWERS:
Empathy- Can feel other's emotions. Pax is working on being able to turn this on and off at will.
Darkness/Shadow manipulation- Manipulation of the shadows and darkness. Pax can not make her own, it has to already exist for her to manipulate it, even then it takes on a purplish tint. For obvious reasons this power works best at night.
Night vision- the ability to see in the dark. Pax's powers have an affinity for the dark so she needs to see in it.
Psionic blast- the ability to cause others pain, go into a comatose state, or go in to a vegetative state, or cause death with just your mind. Pax can only do this through eye contact, as long as the initial contact has been made it still holds if the person looks away. She's not strong enough to cause death…yet.
Possession- to possess another's body. Pax can only do this by physical contact, but it weakens her and her powers greatly the longer she does it.
TRAVEL:
A dark purple mist that can squeeze through the smallest spaces. Moves like fog, and can be virtually undetected unless you know what you're looking for.
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Parings: Kid Flash/Robin, Aqualad/Miss Martian, Red Arrow/Artimis,Superboy/Nyx,Flash/Iris West, Superman/Lois Lane, Wonder Woman/?
DISCLAIMER: The only thing I ownis Pax/Nyx, everything else belongs to DC.
CHAPTER ONE
The first day at new school was suppose to ne exciting, thrilling, something you'll never forget. Well, this certainly was going to be Pax would never forget.
As she sat there on the bench drawing pictures in the dirt with a stick, looking up occasionally to roll her eyes at the snotty rich kids who were too good to play on the jungle gym, she cursed her mother for what felt was the hundredth time that day. It was her mother's fault she was at this "prestigious" school with all these stuck up brats instead of all her friends at the public school. It was her mother's fault why she has been stared at all day like some kind of zoo exhibit.
She sighed as she finished her dirt portrait, and crude stick figure moral of the Justice League, Her mom standing next to Batman proudly. She was contemplating the idea of having something fall on top of her mother when she heard something quite horrid.
"Oh, look, its the dick. Hey, dick, how is it hanging?"
The laughter that followed made her cringe. She looked up and notices a rather plump blond boy surrounded by three of his lackeys, and a small raven haired boy with wide sad blue eyes.
"Looky there, boys. The dick has nothing to say." The blond brat said, obviously trying to riel the small raven.
"Can't you guys just leave me alone?" The raven asked.
"Aw, whats the matter? Does the wittle dick not like us talking about him?" The brat cooed.
The raven looked up across the playground to where the teachers were sitting comfortable by the door talking amongst themselves, oblivious as to what was transpiring with the children. The rave looked back to the brat, but caught Pax's eyes as he did. His eyes weren't pleading, they just looked embarrassed, and tired.
"Don't you eyes have something better to do?" He as the brat.
"What, and miss a chance to welcome our favorite classmate?" The brat asked.
Alright, that was it!
Pax got up and started walking towards the boys, pushing up her sleeves as she did. "Hey,you." She called out.
The brat and his loons turned towards her while the raven refused to met her eyes again.
"Excuse me?" The brat asked astounded.
"Did I stutter, you jerk?"
"Well, I've never-"
"Yeah, I bet you haven't, but you've had everything else." She point towards his more than plump stomach.
When the brat was too flabbergasted to form a complete sentence Pax continued, "I heard you all the way from other there," She jerked her thumb behind her at the bench she was sitting at, "You were picking on this kid just because of his name, picking on him for something he has no say in."
"Well, you have to admit his name is quite amusing." The brats smirked, puffing his stomach out as if he prided himself on his humor skills.
"Actually, no I don't because its not."
The brat looked offended.
"I bet you have a name just as embarrassing."
The blonde brat stuck his nose in the air and grabbed his waist coat respectfully, "Hardly." He smirked.
Pax raised her eyebrow, looking to the smaller raven haired boy, then back. "Oh? Do tell."
"I," The brat stated proudly, his chest puffing out more and more with every word, "Am Charles Theodore Shnickerton IV."
"Shnickerton?" Pax asked incredibly.
"The IV, yes. Now how, pray tell, is that embarrassing?"
Pax saw the raven boy look down dejectedly, as if he knew it was all hopeless.
She smirked. This was just getting started.
"Well, jee, Chuck," Her smirk grew wider.
The raven looked back up with unbelieving eyes.
"I don't know, this certainly is a hard one. But really, Shnickerton? It kind of makes me wanna up-chuck."
The kids surrounding the brat were unsuccessfully trying to hide their snickers.
"I think for now, Chuck, I'm gonna call you Snuggleton. Sounds much more appealing.
"WHAT?" The brat exclaimed walking up to Pax, "You dare defile the Shnickerton name?" He pointed a finger in her face.
Pax crossed her arms and pretended to give it some serious thought. "Um, yep, I think I just did."
"Why, you little-"
But he was cut off by Pax grabbing his extended arm. She drew their shadows from the ground and made them crowed around her face, looking a bit demonic.
"Now, now, Chuckie-Poo, let's not do something we'll regret later."
The brat's eyes grew large as fear radiated off him like ocean waves. He looked around to see if anyone else noticed her new appearance. None did. He caught her eyes when he looked back, she instantly made pain sear throughout his body like red hot pin pricks, making him feel as if his head was splitting in two.
"Maybe you'll think twice about bullying a kid just because of something as miniscule as a name." She blinked, and like that, the shadows and the pain vanished as quick as they came.
"AHHHH!" The brat screamed as soon as Pax dropped his arm.
"Now, Chuckie Snuggles, that's not nice." She feigned pouting and shifted the shadows beneath them teasingly.
"St-stay away from me!" the brat screamed as he and his goonies scurried away.
"With pleasure." Pax chuckled darkly.
She then noticed a movement out of the corner of her eye. She turned to see the small blue eyed raven she intended on saving. She walked up to where he had taken a seat on a bench much similar to the one she had taken refuge in the beginning of this awe inspiring recess.
"Hey, are you okay?" She asked with a look of genuine concern, sitting down next to the boy.
He nodded silently, refusing to look at her. "Yeah, thanks."
"No problem."
They just sat there in silence for a few moments. Pax wondered why she didn't just leave, she had done her duty by saving the civilian, so why was she still there?
She turned towards the boy once more, watching him fiddle with his finger in his lap. Why wasn't he leaving? He was obviously fidgety, he had said his thank you, so why weren't they both on their ways like her mother told her always happens?
"So," Pax's mouth started before her brain could comprehend what happened, "So, I assume Dick is short for Richard?"
The boy nodded, yet again.
"Is there a last name to that, or are you 'Just Richard'?"
She noticed a slight smile quirk up at the of Richard's mouth.
"Grayson, my last name is Grayson."
"Richard Grayson." Pax said trying the name out.
Richard nodded and Pax began to wonder if he was part bobble-head.
"But I don't like to go by it. I usually go by Dick, and haven't really had a problem with it until here." He gestured vaguely with his hand as to what happened with the blond brat.
Pax shook her head, "Kids can be so cruel. But I'm sure Chuckie Snuggleton the whatever will leave you alone for now on, and if he doesn't I'll take care of him." She playfully pounded her clenched fist in to her free palm a few times.
Richard let out a small giggle that Pax just happened to be adorable. "So, since you know my name, what's yours?" He asked, eyes shining.
"The names Pax, Pax Prince."
"Prince?" He asked.
"Yeah, why?"
"It's nothing." He shook his head, raven locks flapping about. "I guess you're the new girl, huh?"
Pax groaned, "Does everybody know that?"
Richard giggled again, "I don't know, I just know that before you got here I was the new kid."
"Really? How long have you been here?"
"About a month or so." He shrugged.
Pax sighed, "Wow, I'm really only here because of my mom. I got a scholarship from Wyane Enterprises, so my mom made me transfer here to 'better myself for my aspiring future' instead of going to public school with my friends." She said using air quotes.
Richard smiled at her antics, "Well, I'm kind of glad Diana made you go here."
"Yeah, well- wait, Diana? You know my mom?"
He nodded in his bobble-headed way, "Yep, she works with my gardia-I mean my dad." He corrected himself, but it was too late. He saw Pax's eyes steadily grow as she added things up in her head.
"Oh my God, Richard Grayson, you're Bruce Wayne's ward!"
Richard cringed waiting for the sudden idolism that he had soon learned came with Bruce's name.
"No, way!"
Here it comes…
"You're a lot younger than I thought you'd be."
Wait, "What?" He asked blinking owlishly at Pax.
"Yeah, Bruce really isn't the kid type." Especially in his Batman threads. "I would have thought you'd be at least 16 or so." She gave him a quick once over, "How old are you, anyways?" She squinted her eyes at him, as if he were wearing the answer somewhere on his person.
"10."
Pax's eyes widened again.
"You?" He asked.
"Me? I'm 12, I actually go to middle school."
"Hey, I go here too!" Richard retorted.
She looked him up and down again suspiciously.
"Well, when Bruce adopted me, my education was a bit…sketchy, so he had me tested, and then tutored me for about a year. And then, like I said, I just started here last month."
"So, you're like, smart?" Pax asked belatedly.
Richard shrugged, "I guess."
Pax smiled at him, "Coolness."
Then, something hit her. If Bruce was Batman and had adopted Richard a year ago, about the same time his partner Robin Boy Wonder had made his appearance, does that make Richard Robin?
She looked him over a third time, they were just about the same height, had the same dark hair, Richard has baby blue eyes and of course Robin always wears a mask.
Hmm…
"Pax? Hey, Pax!"
Pax came back to the present to see Richard's hand waving in front of her face.
"Yeah, yeah, I hear ya, Richy." She said dismissively to his hand.
"'Richy'?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
"Well, yeah, you don't want to go by Richard, you don't want to go by Dick, and I can't call you 'Hey, You', so I'm going to call you Richy."
He stood there a moment, thinking. Pax watched the smile slowly grow on his face.
"Alright, I like it." Good because she was going to call him that weather he liked it or not.
She just smiled and shrugged, "Hey man, what are friends for?"
"I don't know, I've never really had any."
"Really?" She asked appalled.
"Yep."
Then, the bell ran, indicating that it was time to go in. They got off their bench and headed in, Richard slightly in front. Pax watched the back of Richard's head, thinking there was something about the boy that was special, something she knew would be great.
"Hey, Richy?" She called out.
"Yeah?" He stopped and waited for her to catch up.
Pax looked at him, and grabbed his hand as would comfort a younger brother, which Pax was quickly beginning to see Richard as.
"I'm glad my mom made me come here too."
Richard smile, getting what she was trying to indicate, and together they made their way back into the school.
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There you go, I want it to follow along with the show abit too before I pull off and go my own way.