Getting along with Damian was the least of Tims worries. School was more of the issue. All his new siblings attended Gotham Academy. He didn't want to switch schools ,but he didn't want to deal with everyone bothering him. 'I seriously don't know what to do about this' He'd worry about this in the morning. For now sleep is all he needs.

Damian sat in his bed, hugging his knees to his chest. His heart felt broken. He'd only been away from his mother for three months. At this point he felt he'd never go home. The only thing that helped is that he was presented as Damian Wayne. Not Damian Alexander Al Ghul Wayne. That would have caused an issue with the press. Adding more unnecessary stress isn't good for a ten year old.

"TIMOTHY! GET UP!" Jason yelled outside his door.

From the other side of Tim's door, he could hear Richard scolding Jason for being rude. Then he hear Cass. Cassandra opened the door and Tim pretend to be asleep. Cassandra sat on Tims bed and shook him lightly.

"Hey, Timothy, Wake up. You got school," She said in a soft voice.

Tim lifted his head and pushed aside the covers. Cass got up and headed for the door." We leave in twenty minutes, Okay? Don't take long alfred does not accept being tardy," She left.
Tim looked through the bags that had been set in his room. It all had his clothes and some new ones. He figured to wear his old clothes. It would attract less attention to him.

Tim ran outside to the limo. Everyone had uniforms on except Tim.

"Right Timothy attends a different school," Steph said.

'seems she forgot' he thought."Yeah, Gotham high isn't as nice as Gotham academy,"Tim said.

"Its okay Tim," Jason said."It's okay if I call you Tim?"

"Yeah its fine."

School would have been good. If Alfred hadn't pulled up in front of the school. I hope that I didn't attract any attention.
Tim opened the door. 'I could have dreamed.'

Tim exited the limo and look at the ground. 'Don't look up, don't look up, Tim don't look up' Tim lifted his head for a second. 'WHY DID I LOOK UP?' A boy much bigger than him grabbed him by his shirt collar.

"Hey Drake,"The boy said.

Tim didn't say anything.

"Who did you beg to bring you to school in that nice limo?"He asked.

"My father," He mumbled."Speak up Drake."

"My father," Tim said louder.

"Did you forget? You have no father-" The boy was cut off.

Jason had appeared from behind him.

"Who are you?" The boy asked rudely.

"Let my brother go," Jason said.

The boy dropped Tim. He turned to he was much taller than Jason, but to everyone else Jason was the scariest out of the both of them.

"Who do you think you are kid?" He asked.

"Jason Todd, the kid thats murdered sixteen people and has been expelled from every school in Gotham. Plus son of Bruce Wayne and you?" Jason wore a devilish smile.

The boy was about to cry. The other kids took steps back. "Sorry Drake!"

"What?"Jason asked.

"Tim, Tim Sorry!"

"From now on, leave my little brother alone," Jason said."Bye Tim see you later."

Jason left and Tim stood there dumbfounded. 'Note to self, jason is the dangerous one and can scare the living shit out of anyone.'

Other than this morning, school was great thanks to Jason no one bothered him, or picked on him. Tim seriously loved his new family.

He jumped into the limo with a big smile.

Richard just smiled back. "Good day at school?"

"Awesome day,"Tim responded.

Damian had this sad look. As always. He stayed laying on Richards shoulder.

"Damian, how was school?"Richard asked.

"Shitty, anymore questions Grayson?" Damian answered.

"Yes, hows your grades?

"4.00 average, Won the presidents award and honor role," he answered."Drake, careful with who you have Todd scare."

"Eh?" Tim looked at him ride back was awkward.

Let damians rudeness begin! well ,next chapter. These boys and their language.

Tim: Damian i hate you. Stupid *****************************************************************
Damian:...********************************************************************
Me: language men, Language!
Damian: :D
Tim: :P
Me: rude *****