Dick Grayson let out a string of profanity as his body collide with another. He watched as the body went tumbling to the ground, and if he wasn't distracted by the bright green eyes he would have noticed a hand reaching to him. He would have felt when the tiny fist wrapped around the neck of his shirt and eventually pulled him down with her. As he fell long red hair obscured his vision, finding himself regretful of losing the fascinating eyes that caused all this in the first place.

He felt his knee's collide with the concrete, heavy panting coming from the girl underneath him. He was glad his reflexes were in shape. He caught himself, painfully, on his knee's and hands. Leaving him a mere inches away from the beautiful girl. Dick would rather of had her underneath him in a completely different setting. Both of them naked in his bed, and him getting his wicked way.

"I'm Kori." She said a little breathlessly, her eyes never leaving his. He thought he lost his voice with his lack of response. Her cheeks dusted a bright pink and she gave him her signature smile. He knew who she was, she was the reason he had stopped his playboy ways not even a month prier. Kori Anders was well known around this college; known as the innocent beauty. She had a small group of friends, consequently being the same small group of his friends. They never met though. With her big green eyes, fiery red hair, a big smile, kid heart, and a body that could kill.

"I'm Dick," it was an accident when he spotted her in the halls.

"I know," she laughed with a roll of her eyes and a laugh, "everyone knows who you are." He rememberer everything about the first time he had saw her. She had a small piece of paper in her hand, eyes trained on it with nervousness. She had her bottom lip pulled between her teeth, gnawing on it in a way he wish he could do. She had her read hair pulled up into a messy bun on top of her head, red strands looking as if a fire had crackles as they slipped from the bun and cased her face. She wore a plain pair of black tights and a way-to-big sweater that did little to hide her figure. It wasn't hard with the influence he had over the small college in Gotham to get the information on her.

It wasn't a shock that everyone knew about him, he knew that. After all his adoptive father was Bruce Wayne, yet he felt a lot of pride at hearing she knew his name. Then his breath left him as he remembered what most girls knew about him from the tabloids: his way with women. Pushing himself to his feet he held his hand out to help her back onto her feet. She smiled at him, tucking the hair behind her ear as she smiled at him, "I'm sorry for running into you, and then pulling you down along with me."

Dick smiled at her, the habit of rubbing the back of his neck happening at that moment. "I wasn't looking, it's my fault that you fell. So it was my punishment to go down with you." When her green eyes brightened at the comment back he felt his pants tighten.

Kori started to say something when a loud voice shouted to them, stopping her from whatever she was going to say. "Dick Grayson," Raven yelled loudly, her body holding much. "Hurry up or we are going to be late." Dick, in that moment, wished the court yard was full of people, because if people were around he knew Raven wouldn't be yelling like this.

Kori pulled her bag securely on her shoulder with a laugh, looking down at her watch as she did so. "It was nice meeting you, Richard. I hope we meet again, hop fully without one of us under the other." He would love to meet her any way, especially with one of the under the other. With a quick hug she turned on her heel and made her way back to the buildings, and Dick knew that he was about cock-block his best friend for doing the same to him.