Wally looks over his schedule. Wally doesn't have anything planned. His was never planned. Noah had ballet tonight, Samuel had choir, and Evan had a cooking class. Wally sighed. It was coming up on his forth year since he made these people. His other lives. Ones that could do whatever they wanted. He would've just done it as Wally West, but his parents said there was no time for all of it. And he was doing all of it and hero work. They still didn't know.
He had his people all spread apart. Like a split personality that he did have control over.
Noah North. A cook, baker, and a refined gentleman. He was very quiet. But had a good sense of humor. He was popular with girls. But Wally didn't like any of them like that.
Samuel South. A singer and a relaxed guy. He was fairly loud. Much like Wally. But he was a dead pan. Again, popular with girls. And again, none of them fancied Wally's taste.
Even East. Slow and patient dancer. He was fairly normal other than his love of dance. He had Wally's humor. And again, popular with girls. And again, Wally didn't like any of them.
Wally sighed. As Wally he was very open when confronted. He was surprised that no one had found out about all the lives he was living. Especially Robin and Red Arrow. They grew up with him as a hero after all. What was even worse, with every person he was, there was a Kaldur, a Conner, a Robin, a M'gann, and an Artemis.
He walked into the Young Justice base. His mind on the up coming day.
"Well if it isn't Kid Mouth," said Artemis. Wally was the last one to show up.
"Shut it Yo…you stupid archer," he said looking away. He almost said Yolanda. A friend of Noah. He smiled warmly at M'gann. He didn't have a crush on her anymore. It just became a habit.
"Guys don't start," said Kaldur.
"Do we have a mission today?" asked Wally.
"No. We don't," sighed Kaldur. Wally did his best to look disappointed. But he was thrilled. No interruptions in his classes. He smelled a burnt smell in the air. He enjoyed any smell from the kitchen. This was burning snicker doodles. How he wanted to go in there and give M'gann pointers on baking. But that wouldn't be the smartest in the long run. He ran in and took a cookie.
"Thanks," he said sweetly. He realized that he sounded more like Noah when he talked to her. He was quiet used to it. He put the cookie in his mouth. Not enough flour. Too much sugar. Missing… eggs. It was one of the worst he'd ever had. He put on a happy face. Being Noah really helped.
Everyone else grabbed a cookie. They did their best to hide their disgust. M'gann tried one and made a disgusted face and spit hers out.
"Oh no! I screwed up the recipe," she said almost in tears. Wally finished his cookie.
"How can you eat that?" asked Artemis.
"It's not that bad," he said tapping into Sam. Having no emotion was also handy in these situations. Everyone looked disgusted. M'gann looked somewhat hopeful. She probably thought she wasn't a total failure. But they were bad. Noah would have give her a lot of cooking lessons to make her better.
He looked at his watch. Ten minutes till his cooking class.
"Whoa! Got to go!" he said running out as fast as he could. None of his personas were ever late. Well, every once in a while yes. But for the most part they were on time. When he in the cooking studio classroom, he changed into black pants and a white button up shirt. He tied an apron around his slim waist so people could see his hips. He then put a bandana over his hair. White as well. But with a smiley face button on the front above his eyebrow. Only a small bit of his bangs were on his forehead. His red hair stuck out in the back in a manor that complimented him. He leaned on the counter as his friends walked in.
"Hey Noah," said a small brunette boy. He was very much like Robin. His name was Timothy. He wore the same thing as Wally because it was uniform. But he had a pair of sunglasses on. He didn't have a button on his bandana. Following were two larger boys. Both looked similar to Kaldur and Conner. They were named Steven and Steve. They were twins. Both Amish. Steven was a listener. Steve was more of a fighter.
"Good afternoon," said Steven. Steve grunted. Both were in uniform too. Then came in Macey. She was a bright and bubbly girl with many buttons on her uniform. She had a huge smile on her face. She had a thing for Steve. She was very much like M'gann. She was so fixated with him she didn't say hello. Wally/Noah smiled. Behind her was Yolanda. The Artemis of the group. She was rude and crude but was a very skilled chef. But she had no patience.
"Hello Yo-yo," said Wally playfully. She gave him a death glare as other students walked in. She hated the nickname. The class went smoothly. Wally/Noah and Yolanda made the best cakes in class. Strawberry sponge cakes with a savory lemon icing. Looking at his watch. He left class as the teacher excused them. He knew that he would get calls from his friends tonight. Because they wanted to hang out with him.
He ran to the church. He changed into a choir robe just as his friends walked in. Tobi was this groups Robin. Even if he was a blonde. This groups Kaldur was Hsi Toko, a Chinese kid. He was just as serious. If anyone was Conner, it was Millie. She was as stubborn and confused as Conner. The M'gann of the group was Casey. She was called Cranberry because of the Cranberry juice she drank before every practice. And the Artemis was defiantly Bill. He and Wally/Samuel would argue and argue. But they knew they would always be friends.
"Does Bill have the will to keep his cool tonight?" asked Wally/Samuel.
"Does Sammie have the will to only sing tonight?" asked Bill.
"Yes because I love singing!" he sang. Bill hit him over the head. Everyone laughed. The room filled with the other members of the choir. They sang loud and proudly. When they were released he ran out again. He had ballet tonight as well.
He got there and quickly changed. Here he changed into a dancer's leotard. Inside waiting for him was his friends. Nuka, the African Robin of the group. Alejandro, the Mexican Kaldur. Jojo, the Conner of the group. Tyler, the M'gann of the group. And Silvia, the Artemis.
"We're partners," said Silvia with spitfire in her voice. She was the only girl in the group of friends here in ballet. And Wally/Evan's friends were the only dudes in ballet. They all started stretching. The girls in the studio swooned over the boys and Silvia getting ready. When they began Wally/Evan did his routine perfectly with Silvia. He was tired. Running, dancing, singing, and cooking. Just everyday life for him. All that was missing was the crime fighting.
He changed slowly out of his leotard. Relaxing because he had no more to do that night. His friends all told jokes and were laughing. He was laughing too. He was glad to be with them. He wished he could have all of his friends meet. But that couldn't happen until he was much older.
Life was too hectic when people know. Know the secret of being a hero. When they left he walked outside. He felt the warm air hit his cheeks. His eyes were droopy. He didn't want to run. He walked into a woods not far from the studio. In there, he felt most at home. No secrets. Just life. From the breezes to the animals running around. All in perfect harmony. But alas, Bruce Wayne had just bought the land to build another lab. Soon, his little Utopia would be gone.
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