This is my first story ever. I'm not too good at writing but I hope some people like it. Set in the POV of Robin
Beginnings
I, Richard Grayson, had just completed college. I am pretty poor due to the extreme cost of tuition, so I need to find a job to get a little bit of money at least.
I live with my two best friends, Victor and Garfield, and they've paid for my part of the rent for the past couple months.
"Yo Rich, have you found a job yet?" Vic yells across the small apartment.
"It's harder than you think Vic. Not everyone can make money repairing cars like you do" I yell back.
"It can't be that hard. You're just exaggerating" Garfield says as he plays games like always.
"You don't even have a job Gar!" I retort.
After hours of arguing about jobs, like usual, I decided to go out job hunting. I'm not the best at dealing with people and I haven't had a job before, but I was decent enough to probably get hired somewhere.
I was walking thinking about all I could buy with the money I'd get from a job when I bumped into someone. All I saw before I hot the ground was a beautiful flash of purple.
It's pretty short but this was just to see if people liked it. I might continue if people do like it.