Dodgeball Blues

"Who do you think his mom was?" Y/n asked out of the blue as her and Marina walked side by side.

Marina glanced at Y/n quickly before waving at a fellow student who was passing by. "I don't know, probably a supermodel cause damn son!" Marina sighed dreamily as Y/n rolled her eyes.

"I'm serious!"

"So am I! But then again Bruce Wayne is pretty ho-"

Y/n only threw her hand over her friend's mouth. They stopped abruptly in the hall and Y/n turned to face Marina. "Don't ever say what you were just going to say again."

Marina rolled her eyes before licking Y/n's hand. After Y/n's screeching fit was over, the two groaned in annoyance as they heard the school bell ring. Marina only scolded Y/n for making her late on the first day before sprinting off to her next class with a wave of her hand. As Y/n watched her friend jog up the stairs she let out a groan and began walking in the opposite direction.

"So the mother would have to live...not in Gotham."

"Good grammar. This is why I fail English."

"So that rules out Selina."

"Maybe it was just another one of Bruce's girl toys."

Y/n let out a breathy sigh before turning towards the gymnasium. She only groaned in annoyance as the coach announced boys on one side of the gym and girls on the other. No doubt the rich parents didn't want their daughters getting dirty, but where's the fun in that? With a weighted head, Y/n ushered herself towards the gym.

Damian continued to mumble under his breath as he exited the locker room. After experiencing history he had already decided that he was annoyed with everybody in that school. Damian scoffed slightly as the coach announced they were playing dogeball, he knew he could beat everyone, but the thing that annoyed him the most was the teams: boys against girls

The dark haired boy took a seat on the bleachers to get his gym shoes on. Damian began questioning his father for what seemed at least the tenth time today.

"Why would I need to be sent here if I already know everything?"

"What was father thinking, I wish Grayson had taken up more of my time from this hell hole."

As Damian leaned down to tie his shoes, the coach blew the warning whistle, signaling class was about to start.With a heavy sigh Damian hoisted himself up and made his way to towards the "boy side" of the gym.

Y/n stretched her arms as she walked towards the "girl side" of the gym. She took the empty space next to Jesse Van Helsing and leaned down to touch her feet. As she continued to stretch, she heared Jesse sigh in what seemed to be bliss. With a role of her eyes and a slight scoff of annoyance Y/n glanced towards Jesse, who- as she predicted-was staring directly at Damain.

"Isn't he so cute?" The red head gushed as Y/n made fake gag noises.

Jesse turned to Y/n and looked at her with a raised eyebrow and crossed arms. Once Y/n noticed the freckled face girl staring at her she only rolled her eyes once again. "Oh come on Jesse! You haven't even met the guy, he's only been here for a few hours, not even a full day!"

"You just want him all to yourself!" Jesse accused as her cheeks puffed up.

Y/n gave a disgusted look towards Jesse and pointed at Damian.

"Who the hell would wan-" Y/n stopped mid-sentence to think about what she was just going to say.

She couldn't just go around saying she worked for Batman, or even Bruce Wayne. Jesse stared at Y/n impatiently as she waited for Y/n's response. Sighing in defeat, Y/n turned away from Jesse who just scoffed and stated in that all annoying prissy voice:

"Told you so."

Y/n had to clench her fists to keep from smacking that snarky smirk that took place on Jesse's face.

"Yeah well, at least I don't look like a freaking Weasley."

"Red hair and hand me downs...holy shit, I've found Ron's long lost sister. "

Y/n's thoughts were soon interrupted by the coach's whistle. The h/c haired girl was then thrown off by all the guys sprinting towards the middle, the only girl that moved was the Weas- Jesse. Y/n stayed rooted to her spot, she had always been bad at dodgeball, it would definitely make some people suspicious if her skills went from a zero to a ten.

As soon as the boys started throwing the balls all the girls started to shreak and run around on the court. Some girls tried to catch the balls, but ended up utterly failing and getting benched. Jesse, seemed to be the only girl who could actually throw a ball.

"Damned prep-school."

Y/n dodged an attempt from Jackson Trevors and began sprinting towards his failed attempt. She grabbed the ball and ran towards the other side of the girl's court. As she went to throw her eyes landed on Damian, who didn't bother keeping his skills secret. Y/n shook away her thoughts and went to throw at a blonde boy, her eyes only caught Damian once again. Damian ran towards a boy before doing a flip over him...but it was different from Batman. Y/n had only seen this flip from one person before, a villain. Y/n gulped with wide eyes as she whispered the villain's name.

"Ra's al Ghul."

Before Y/n even knew it she was slammed in the face with a dodge ball and fell to the floor with a groan.

"She looks dead."

"A dodgeball wouldn't of killed her, idiot."

"Damn, Wayne has a strong throw."

"Quiet! Hey, kid, you alright?"

Y/n scrunched up her nose as she held her head in pain. She opened her e/c eyes only to squint them due to the light. Shaking away her pain she opened her eyes completely and stared up at the ring of students and one coach above her.

"Yep, totally fine." She groaned before sitting up. The ring of students backed away as Y/n began rubbed her forehead.

Y/n began to ponder who hit her before her mind clicked. She turn towards Jackson Trevors and pointed a finger at him. "Did you say Wayne threw that?"

Jackson nodded as Jesse offered her hand to Y/n. Gratefully grabbing the girl's hand Jesse pulled up Y/n and tried to prevent her from falling over with sudden dizziness. After a reassuring pat on the back, Y/n stood on her own and placed a hand onto her aching forehead once again. She glanced around the gym to see only one person standing on the "boy side", and that person was the exact person who spiked the dodge ball into her face.

"He didn't even apologize, manners of a pig." Callie Hallows scoffed as Jesse leaned over to Y/n.

"I think you were right about the, haven't even met him part. "she whispered in a low voice that still managed to make Y/n's head ache.

"Told you so." She repeated Jesse's words as Jesse snorted and looked to the coach.

"Hey, L/n, why don't you go get yourself an ice pack! And for hitting the dodge ball into a girl's face Wayne, you get to escort her-"

"No!" Y/n practically screamed as the gym went silent.

The students all stared at Y/n as she began to panic. "I mean, he doesn't have to! It was an honest mistake."

"A happy mistake." She heard a boy mumble. Y/n turned to see Damian approaching the group of students.

"Now now L/n, stop trying to be humble, this is a rich school. Now Wayne, escort her to the nurse's office." Before Y/n was able to complain anymore the coach blew his whistle and all the students- except for Damian- ran to their sides of the gym.

Y/n groaned and turned to Damian who only held a scowl on his face. "A happy mistake? Well fuck you too."

"If only it had shut you up longer." Damian scoffed as Y/n walked around him and began walking towards the gym doors. Those were now officially, their first spoken words.