You'd think that being a teenage superhero would always keep you busy.
You'd think that you'd always have trouble balancing your hero and civilian life, that a huge hard mission occurred on the night you had to sit down and study for a major test the next day, etc. And sometimes, you do have trouble pulling off a superhero identity while still trying to be a 'normal' kid. Sometimes you have to pull all nighters for either hero work or to do your homework.
And those are the days life sucks.
Other days aren't so bad; you had a relatively hard test that had given you hell before but you think you did well on it, and little to no homework in all your other subjects. Then you can teleport yourself to Mount Justice and spend the rest of the night hanging out there, only maybeleaving at dinner time to eat with your family. (Your homework waits until homeroom, obviously)
And then, suddenly, BOOM! No school 'cause a villain decided to go on hatin' on your high school and blow it sky high. Not that you're complaining or anything, but c'mon: What did the school ever do to you, Mr. Villain?
Villains can be such drama queens, you have to decide.
That being said, after Wallace Rudolph West had his school utterly and completely destroyed by Mirror Master and his girlfriend having an argument and firing weapons at each other- Geez, talk about couple counseling-, the first logical thought that came into Wally's mind was, 'Oh,guessI'llbeKidFlashthen'.
With that, Wally dashed off to the nearest Zeta-beam entrance and teleported himself to Mount Justice.
He was thoroughly disappointed when he arrived. Nobody at all was there, like literally, no one. Wally actually ran around the entire Mountain fifteen times trying to find someone. He finally collapsed on the couch. But that's when he heard it. That batmobile's engine turning over, signaling that the car was finally working. Robin entered the room moments later, completely covered in grease from the car.
"What happened to you?" Wally asked, watching his friend walk to the bathroom.
"Was helping Bats fix the batmobile after our encounter with the Riddler last night." The teen ninja answered, closing the bathroom door behind him. In a flash (literally) Wally was beside the Batmobile. He had waited forever for this day.
Flashback:
"The first step to getting what you want is figuring out what you want." Robin said wisely as Wally glared at the batmobile in total hopes of driving it one day.
"Oh, I know what I want." Wally said sliding his fingers around the car door handle.
"Wally, have you been sniffing sharpies again, Bats will never let you!" Robin snapped, slapping his friend's hand away.
This was only half an hour ago.
EndFlashback:
Now by the time you got done reading that flashback, on top of Robin getting out of the shower and Batman returning to find the batmobile gone, Wally was already cruising down the streets of Gotham, the cruised straight into theside of the police station.
"I told ya, Bats would never let you." Robin smirked as he signed Wally's various casts.
".!" Was all Wally could say. He wasn't disappointed anymore.
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