Disclaimer: I don't own the titans, or the breakfast club. if I did, there'd be a sixth season right now of the titans, and the movie thats supposedly coming out next year that they announced in 2007 would already be out in theatures.

And yea this is a much shorter chapter, but there's more drama packed into it :) Enjoy!

*Hey! Thanks so much for the reviews people!

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"I thought I told all of you to be quiet!" Shouted Mr. Wilson. He had heard them talking, and was now lecturing them on 'proper' behavoir. "Do any of you expect to make anything decent out of yourselves, when you can't even sit quietly?" No one answered. "That's what I thought. You all know you're going to be failures. Don't you?"

"Shut up pirate man! You don't know anything about any of us!" shouted Dick. "Besides, like you're not a failure? I mean, your a stinking principal! Case closed."

"You will watch your tounge young man! That'll be another detention!"

"Says who, pirate man? You?"

"Detention!"

"Your word doesn't matter anyways."

"Detention!"

Everyone at this school hates you!" He said with a smirk.

"Yet again, a detention! Will I have to give you another?"

"He does not mean the words that he says! He does not know what he is talking about!" Interjected Kori, worried expression on her face.

"Hey, stay outa this! I know exactly what I mean! I mean he's a piece of crap, and what he says means nothing!"

"That's another detention, Grayson! I suggest you stop talking now, for you are walking on particually thin ice," Mr. Wilson warned, glaring at the kid in front of him.

"Make me." he said, folding his arms.

"That's it. Including the one I'm giving you now, you're going to be spending the next two months here."

"Actually, it's only 7 weeks of detention," Garfield corrected him. "You just gave him six, and then there's the one from earlier when he asked you if Jonny Dept knew you were raiding his closet."

"You will stay out of this Mr. Logan, unless you would like to join him?"

"No sir." He shrunk back down in his seat.

"Now, are you finished, Grayson?" Dick glared at the teacher, hate in his eyes, but said nothing.

"Good. Now, tell your parents I say hello next time you see them, won't you?" There was a gleam in his eye as he said that, and an ammused smile on his face. That. Was. It. Any self control Dick had vanished, and he lunged at the man. Immediately, Vic got up and held the fuming kid back.

"You shut up! You mention them again and I'll kick your ass, you fuckin' god damned-!" He kicked and squirmed in Vic's grip, but the football player only tightened his grip.

Mr. Wilson smirked, and walked out of the classroom, calling behind him, "Oh, and I think that I'll change that to three months of detention, Grayson." He closed the door behind him.

"BASTARD!" Dick screamed at the top of his lungs. VIc let go of the kid, who then dropped to the floor on his knees, fists clenched.

"First chance I get... I'm gonna kick his sorry ass..." he mumbled. As he picked himself up and walked to his seat, an akward silence followed. All eyes trailed the kid, wondering what had just happened.

"What are you lookin' at?" he glared at the others, and started putting his ear buds back in. Vic snatched the ipod out of his hands.

"Hey!"

"Hold on a sec! Man, what the heck was that!"

"None of your buisness, Jockstrap!"

"Dude, cut the mystery guy crap!" exclaimed Garfield. "Dude, one minute you're making fun of us, the next your giving book talks, then you're sticking up for us, and now you're trying to beat up teachers? What the heck is your deal, dude!"

"Anyone ever tell you that you say dude too much?" Richard retorted, trying to grab his ipod back from the jock, who was holding it up in the air so he couldn't reach.

"No way man! No more of your crappy emo screamo music till ya tell us what's your deal!"

"Fuck you!"

"It's about your parents, is it not?" asked Kori, who had been listening closely. Rachel nodded, having come to the same conclusion. Dick stopped for a second, frozen in time.

"Thats-that's not your buisness..." he said, voice trailing off. Now, he seemed more depressed then pissed.

"It must be. You flip out any time Mr. Chuckles mentions them," Garfield noticed.

"Shut up..."

"What happened?" asked Rachel. Without warning, Dick Grayson exploded.

"They're dead, ok? Some frickin bastard killed them, and I just sat back and watched it fucking happen! Are you fuckin' happy now?" Everyone grew silent at his remark.

"...What happened to them?" Kori asked quietly, trying not to invade. Dick shook his head, as if he was trying to shake the memory off.

"I don't wana talk about it." He said it in a way that left no room for objections. Without warning, he leaped a few feet up into the air, grabbed his ipod from the shocked jock's hand, and landed on the table in front of him after a fip. As everyone stared at him slack jawed, he calmly started listening to his ipod, and ignoring the rest of them. The rest just exchanged looks. What the hell was up with that kid?

Where do I know him from? Rachel thought, before turning back to her book. The name? The flip? It just seems really familiar...

*So, where does Raven know him from? What happened to his parents? And how the heck did the rest of them get in detention? Tune in next time to find out! Please review!

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