Jaime shook the strange blonde's hand as the scarab yelled at him to get away from the Oddity who declared his name to be Odd. The young blond smiled happily at him.

"So…," the blond began looking around, "We in Italy or…"

"Italy? We are in America. Happy Harbor," Jaime said. Odd blinked.

"I am so dreaming!" he said in a burst of revelation. His childishly high voice made Jaime chuckle.

No threat detected yet.

"You're not dreaming chico," he said pinching his cheek for emphasis. Odd let out a wail that sounded similar to that of an alley cat.

"Why'd you do that?" he huffed crossing his arms.

"To prove you are awake ese," he said simply. Odd rolled his eyes.

"I see that. So if I'm awake, then where's Einstein?" he muttered. Jaime looked at the small boy as he seemed to contemplate what was going on.

Child seems to be referring to an intelligent life form.

"Yo se!" Jaime hissed at the scarab. Odd looked at him.

"You know what?" he asked with the same innocence that had been in his voice from the get-go.

"Um… I know someone who could help you. Probably," he said catching himself. He did not need another person to think he was crazy. Odd smiled.

"Well why didn't you say so? Lead the way Captain!" he said excitedly as he ran to stand behind Jaime.

Threat detected. Location of child could cause most damage. Activating Plasma-

"No," Jaime grunted as he grabbed his arm and held it to make sure the weapon was not constructed. Odd looked at him funny. He had a confused look on his face.

"Your arm okay?" Odd asked walking next to Jaime to get a better look. Jaime jerked his hand away. Odd frowned, "It is hurt isn't it!"

"No, it's fine," Jaime said retracting the armor. He held out his now clear hand, "See?"

Odd looked it over. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay. So your hands fine… Wait a second!" he said rather hyped. Jaime saw a devious look in his eyes alongside a spark of shock, "You're… You're…"

Jaime cringed as he heard the scarab yell to eliminate him for knowing too much.

"AN ACTOR!"

That silenced the scarab for a second and made it Jaime's turn to have the confused face.

This child is an idiot…

"Que?"

"An actor! So this must be a set. And that means that my mom has sent me to an acting camp for the summer. Wish she had told me sooner but oh well!" he said with a grin that soon turned into a confused frown, "So earlier must have been some weird dream."

-.-

Night wing groaned as he seemed to run into everyone on the team except for Jaime and he could not find the blond teacher to be. Given that he had been about everywhere in the mountain, he would have thought he would have seen him. He had been everywhere except the med bay and kitchen.

-.-

"Wait! Kitchen! FOOD!" Odd cried out as he ran to the team's fully stocked fridge. Jaime watched in humor and horror as he pulled out leftovers from last night and began eating heartily. Mashed potatoes and roast beef, "You guys really know how to eat good!"

"Don't eat all that. You'll get sick," Jaime said. Odd looked at him like he was out of his mind.

"No I won't. I could eat three trays of food and still keep my svelte figure," he said gesturing at himself, "Ask anyone at Kadic. I'm a legend."

Jaime rolled his eyes.

Kadic academy. Odd Della Robbia. Known for low intelligence, high creativity, and a never ending hunger.

"Okay. But that's not your food. That's Conner's food," he said. Odd looked up at him.

"Who's Conner?" he asked.

"Someone you do not want to see angry."

Odd looked at the food. A devious grin came to his face. He grabbed the pepper grinder and began adding an insane amount to the potatoes and began stirring it in.

"If he doesn't want it, it's mine," he said closing the containers and slipping the back into the fridge, "Sh!"

"Tu eres loco," Jaime said with a laugh. Odd laughed too.

"That I might be. Cause I had this dream that there was a big potato famine and there was no more French fries or mashed potatoes. Do you ever have dreams like that?" he asked. Jaime didn't know how to respond. This kid really was out there. He felt normal in comparison to the hyper blond child that had not once really questioned how he had gotten there, or if he should trust some guy he had just met moments ago.

"Not really no," Jaime admitted. Odd sighed.

"No one does!" he said throwing his hands into the air in defeat.

"There you are."

"AAAHHH!" Odd squeaked as he leaped into the air, landing on the counter on all fours, "Don't do that!"

Night wing walked into the kitchen with a slight smirk on his face.

"Blue, I see you found Odd," he said. Odd looked at the dark haired man.

"This is really… AN AWESOME MOVIE SET!" he said excitedly. His eyes were wide with adoration. Night wing raise a brow.

"Odd Della Robbia?" he asked the younger and obviously more enthusiastic boy.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"This is not a movie set," he said. Odd crossed his arms.

"Then what is it Mr. Blue Bird?"

Jaime held back a laugh. Did this kid not know who Night wing was?

"Night wing. And this is a training area for the covert operations team for the Justice League," he said, "You need to come with me for a minute."

"Is there food where you're taking me?" he asked greedily.

"I think there'll be enough for you," he said with a knowing grin. Odd pouted but walked up to the taller man.

Um… People are reading this… yay! Please review. That's how I get better.