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A/N: Well this is my first story, and I honestly don't know what else to say about the subject. That aside, this is a very short chapter, and I'm sorry, but they will become longer.
Disclaimer: I do not own the show Young Justice.
"I can't belive you made him do this." Wally West stated to the multi-millionaire playboy, Bruce Wayne.
"He needs to learn discipline for his actions." The raven haired man answered sternly. He may be Bruce Wayne at the moment, but he still had Batman's monotonous and heartless tone.
"But Bruce, he doesn't know how to sing... or dance... or play the guitar! You're basically setting him up for a fall!" He barely got the last word out due to the announcer's voice filling the large gymnasium.
"Next up is Roy Harper, auditioning for The Rainbow Factory." The curtains opened, and a red-headed boy emerged onto the stage. A guitar slung over his shoulder, he slowly headed to the center of the stage. As the soft melody of a piano flowed through the speakers, Roy started stepping side to side slowly. Strumming his guitar, sour notes filled the crowd's ears. Singing out of key, he misplaced step after step, note after note, and pitch after pitch. The gymnasium erupted in laughter. Dick fell on the floor, tears in his eyes from the non-stop flow of giggles and laughter. Wally buried his head in his hands due to embarrassment.
A/N: I hope it was okay for a first story. Please review for I look at all of them and take them into consideration. Thank you.
~MysticBulletZ