So in the weeks of exams I couldn't help but wonder how Nightwing could handle studying and frightening crime. Here you go.
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Rick was in his room studying, being frustrated and tired as ever. He longed to curl up in his bed under the covers and go right to sleep but, he couldn't cause he had to past.
Richard groan as he bang his head against the desk.
The clock tick by to fast this time
Not a moment to be lost" he sang as he raised his head.
A sack of books around me
And it looks like it's the day.
Finals are coming up and we all must try our best.(he sat up)
But I've given up,
I'll just swing that test." He sang as he shrugged his shoulders then his phone rang.
No fun today
No fun at all
No more talking on the telephone( he end the call)
Read this, write that and learn it all
Can't learn it all!
Fuck it all
Fuck it all
Can't study this anymore(he stood up)
Fuck it all
Fuck it all!
All my classes are a bore (throw the books on the floor)
And I don't care if I fail this test
Let Bruce range on.
My Grande never bothered me anyway, ha!
Fuck it all
Fuck it all!
Don't give a shot anymore
Fuck it all
Fuck it all
Flip the tables (he flipped the desk and everything on it)
Screw you all!(Bird fly the text books)
I don't take this buckshot anymore
I don't give a fuckkkkkkkkkkk!( he jumped in to bed)
My Grade never bothered me anyway" he sang before falling right to sleep.
