Namia Pov

"Namia! Its time for school!", my mom calls for me. I lazily roll out of bed getting ready for…wait…WHAT SCHOOL!? I put on whatever I could and ran downstairs.

"Mom, just what school did you put me in?", I asked. She smiled at me. "Gotham Academy.", she said. Gotham Academy? For what? Delinquents?

"You gotta be kidding me.", I mutter and hear a horn outside. "Oh! That must be your bus.", she said. A bus? She gave me my backpack and lunch, then led me to the bus.

"Have a good first day!", she says waving. I wave back then get on seeing a little bit of chaos. I put my hood on and find my seat and sit down checking my pod for Chat and LB. I guess they're doing just fine.

I close it and sigh then feel something being thrown at the back of my head. I growl then look behind me hearing laughter. "What's wrong newbie? Need more lunch?", a fat kid says. I narrowed my eyes and look on my seat at a apple core. "Maybe you need to get a little more jogs in, beanbag.", I say. I hear someone snort beside me. I looked toward my left seeing a boy in a red and yellow hoodie.

"You got a problem too?", I ask him. He looks at me with his greenish-blue eyes in amusement. I frowned even more and brooded in my seat until we got to the school.

-Gotham Academy

I walked around already being amazed by how the school is built. "My father built this school.", I hear someone say behind me. I turned around seeing the same guy. "You have to be joking.", I said. He shook his head. "Wayne enterprises do a lot.", he says. Wait…Wayne? Bruce Wayne!? "Y-you mean you're Bruce Wayne's son?", I ask. He nods with a smug look. "…Wow.", I mutter. "Damian's your name, right?", I ask.

"Yes. And yours?", he asked. "Namia. Namia Jorden.", I say. "Namia Jorden…I think I'll remember that.", he says. I nodded then shows me to the classes.

-Class 103

"OK, ok class. As we all know, we have another new student.", the teacher announces. I walk in the class with my hood on, not looking at anyone while my eyes are glowing gold. "What's your name?", the teacher asked me. "Jorden. Namia Jorden.", I say. "Is she shy or just plain disrespectful?", I hear some whisper. I bit my lip to hide a growl. I still had my hood on but my bangs were long enough to hide my eyes.

"Are you ready to show your talent?", the teacher asked me. Talent? "You mean my powers?", I ask. I know he was nodding and I sighed.

"Step back.", I tell him. "Nyx, wolf out!", my hood flew off as I transformed into Nightmare and I finally show my eyes. Everyone stared at me in amazement. My uniform was a midnight black, skintight battle armor. My tail swayed in bewilderment and my hair grew longer to my shoulders. The teacher clapped as did Damian and I looked away. "Shadow claw!", I exclaimed slashing my claw at the board as it disappeared into darkness and I changed back to normal holding Nyx. "Whew!", she says and I smile.

"That was wonderful.", the teacher say as I find my seat and look at Damian then look away.