Dick Grayson generally has no idea what he's doing. He like to call it 'Nightwinging' it. Everybody wishes he wouldn't.
Dick trudged into the training area. He'd been up all night trying to track a group of thugs who had been kidnapping young boys all over the city.
"Morning 'Wing," Beast Boy rushed over with Bart and Tim.
"Good Morning everybody!" Dick announced as the later comers straggled in. "Today we're working on gymnastics. How many of you guys know anything?"
Tim and Babs raised their hand and Bart blurted out that he could do a cartwheel. Well it was better than nothing.
"Alrighty then, let's get started. I'll be giving a demonstration." I walked up to the mats and took a deep breath. I rolled over into a somersault then to a handstand as I realized something.
I had nothing prepared. Oh well. I slid into a bridge before standing back up doing two round offs followed by an ariel then a double flip in the air.
I took a bow and Bart looked up at me, "Did you just wing that whole thing?!"
I smirked, "No, of course not, Barty child. I...Nightwinged it."
"No! Why do I even let you talk!" Babs stomped out of the room then turned to me in the doorway. "You! Are a terrible person sometimes. You're lucky you're handsome."
Recommendation: Virals is a really cool book. It's by Kathy Reichs and has seven books following it. For those who like mysteries and a little bit of good old high school drama, this is the book for you. Also, it feature Tory Brennan who happens to be the great-niece of Temperance Brennan from Bones.