Here I am! This one's for Grayson4Life, because she reviewed with a question... you know what? I don't know why, I just want to dedicate this Chapter to her, so yeah. Enjoy and please review! (:

DISCLAIMER: If I owned Young Justice would have, like, ten seasons, and there would be more Robin episodes, and this would totally be part of the story.

About twenty minutes later, it happened.

The girls had so many clothes picked out I thought that I might die, especially when they announced it was time to try the clothes on. Yep. Definitely going to die. They pushed me into a changing room and handed me a dress. It had a boat-neck, the neckline folded over and embroidered in black and gold. The shirt of the dress was fitted in a soft, stretchy material, and then the skirt flowed out from a waist and down to my knees in the same material, the hem embroidered like the top. The dress as a whole was red, much like my Robin vest's shade.

I came out and all the girls smiled, deciding that it fit perfectly, and we had to get it. They threw it in a cart of must-gets, along with a pair of black flats with a red ribbon and bow that matched the dress. For future reference: Outfit 1.

I then tried on a Batman T, and a pair of blue jeans, and the girls had a heated discussion over it, it went something like this:

Artemis: it is a cute outfit.

Zatanna: But he'll only be a girl for so long.

Raquel: Right, so for time's sake, we should get all the ridiculously girly clothes we can.

Megan: And she does have a pretty extensive budget.

Artemis: Psh! I'd say! Now, I totally agree. We must girl-i-fy him to point."

And thus, they dug through all of the selected clothing and rid anything that wasn't remotely girly and frilly, and honestly? Princess-y.

They sent me in with a pair of black tights, an extremely frilly, lace adorned knee-length cerulean skirt, and a tight black top with a black hat with a flower. Why were they doing this to me?!

Not too mention the sparkly heels. Why? This was an agreed keep. Thus naming, Outfit 2. They sent me back in, this time with dress with tulip sleeves and the top being white, the skirt puffing out from a green sash in tulip pink blending to white at the top. It also had white tights and a pair of pink flats. Unfortunately, this was also a keep, being declared "Too stinking adorable! Robin, you're a doll!"

Outfit 3.

The next was a navy blue dress with white minixaa polka dots that came in layers of sheeny gathering. It was sleeveless, but had thick straps, and I was given thick white tights and a little white sweater vest with mid-bicep sleeves. This was also proclaimed too cute, and thrown into the cart. Outfit 4.

And then it happened.

I never thought I'd do this, but I thank the universe for Jason!

Jason was still wearing the same outfit from earlier, and I immediately sensed he was in the shadows behind me. And then, thank goodness, he kidnapped me. He slipped out of the shadows and clamped a hand over my mouth, pulling me back with him. Wait, I've been saying it referring to a he, haven't I? Eh, whatever.

She almost saved me, but then Artemis caught a quick glance.

"Robin!"

I screamed in horror at being caught, but they probably thought it was more of the fact I was in the process of being kidnapped, Jasey pulling me further into the shadows.

I could just feel Ms. M set up the mind link, even if I wasn't included. A second later, Superboy, Aqualad, and Kidflash were there in full costume.

"Mrofinu ni seoreh lla tup!" Zatanna commanded, and suddenly instead of Zatanna, Megan, Raquel, and Artemis, there was Miss Martian, Rocket, and… Artemis and Zatanna- in costume.

And me, the spell changed me as well. I was in a Robin uniform… but, it was… different. I felt the normal black leotard underneath, and then I had my normal cape, but my gloves were smaller, more form-fitting. And I could feel a sports-bra, and the leotard was form fitting, for a girl, not a guy. So was the vest. It was girl-shaped. And then my stealth boots were smaller, more petite, and my pants were thinner. But the biggest difference: I had a skirt. It was red and black plaited, swinging off my hips and brushing mid-thigh.

I touched my mask and felt that the part that was normally pointed was twisted into a delicate swirl. And my long black hair was in a braid over my shoulder, a lock falling to frame my face. It was official. I was Girl-Robin. Great. Even magic registered it.

Jasey glanced at me in surprise. Then herself. She was changed to her dark grey body-suit, the red bat on her chest and the utility belt at her waist, the beige leather jacket was rhinestone-embedded and her long (though not as long as mine) hair was in a messy bun on top her head. Guns now hung in holsters at her belt, and she smiled mischievously.

"Weeelll… little sis, it looks like I underestimated your team."

"What?" Artemis had an arrow poised at my big sister's chest.

I sighed. "Guys… meet my big sister. Who was supposed to kidnap me but obviously failed."

"Hey!" Jasey twisted my arm painfully back, making me yelp in pain and stiffen. My Team was on the verge of attacking, Zee and Wally exclaiming in anger and surprise.

"Careful, Hushette. You don't want to hurt me. Big Boss'd be mad." I laughed, ignoring the pain in my shoulder. It was sibling rivalry, really. So the pain was quite mild.

"Hey! I'm not Hushette! I'll stick to Hush." Jasey let go of my arm.

"WHAT THE FREAK JUST HAPPENED?" Suddenly, Timberly stepped out of the shadows, staring at her costume, which had also been girl-i-fyed. There was now a hole in the back of the cowl for her black hair to tumble out, and it was girl shaped, complete with a red skirt. Red Robinette.

"Ah! Who're you?!" Rocket, who was floating about a foot in the air, staggered.

"Red Robin…" Timberly muttered distractedly.

"Where's Renny?" I asked, shrugging Jasey's hand off my shoulder.

"Renny?" Damia stepped out of the shadows as well, scowling.

"Yeah. Hushette. Red Robinette. So you're Renny." The Team was looking between my sister-turned brothers in alarm.

"Then you're Robella." Jasey snickered, tickling the back of my neck, causing me to arch.

"Hey!" I slapped her arm.

Renegade was wearing the normal black body suit with extensive armor, belt across her chest, around her thigh, and at her waist. It was too changed to fit a girls' body, the breast-plate melded into a shape more suitable for a woman, along with it fitting her thinner shoulders and waist. Her mask was what was really different. It had an intense swirling pattern, mixtures of black and the blue-gray that also accented the rest of suit. And then there were sapphires. They were all over the outfit, placed perfectly to ignite a dazzling effect. And Dami was gorgeous in it.

"Whoa…" Kidflash took us all in. "You guys are hot."

We all shot glares at him and he yelped, hiding behind Aqualad.

"You are legends." Artemis had stars in her eyes.

"Thank yah, I try my best." Jasey took a bow.

I'm sure this would have gone on, and on (it always did, people practically drooled when they met all the Batkids together, even if occasionally one was missing. I guess we're cool looking and intimidating or something.), but it didn't as some kid had found us and was like...

"Superheroes. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. OH MY GOSH. I see-" he quickly counted, "-ELEVEN! Oh, Sammy's going ta be so jealous!"

We all stared blankly at the kid. He looked about ten, with curly brown hair and excited cocoa eyes. He wore a red shirt with the Robin "R" on the chest.

"Wait a minute." His eyes narrowed. "Why is Robin a girl?"

My eyes widened. "Uh…"

"We're superheroes, kid. Stuff like this happens." Superboy growled in answer.

"Oh my gosh… can I get your autograph?" The kid asked, turning to me with excitement, undeterred by SB's rejection.

"Um…" I repeated stupidly, tucking my hair behind my ear.

"PLEASE?"

I tentatively pulled a paper out of my utility belt and a felt-tipped pen. "What's your name?" I asked, my hand poised to write. Maybe if I gave it to him he'd go away.

"Tim."

Suddenly my sisters and I (minus Timberly) burst out laughing. Tim (not Timberly) looked confused and slightly hurt.

"Timothy Jason Richards." He clarified, desperate for us to stop laughing. It didn't work. We only laughed harder.

"T-T-Timoth-thy Jason R-Richards?" I choked out. "Are you serious?"

"Yes." The kid looked ready to cry now. But it was one of those times it was physically not possible to stop laughing.

"We're sorry!" Timberly moaned, recently having joined us, my Team was staring at us like we were maniacs. I gathered myself together as much as I could and wrote: To: Timmy Jay-Jay Dickybird, from Robin.

Jasey snatched it from me and wrote: To: Geek Awesomeness Baby-Bird, from Awesomeness he then scribbled "ella" onto Robin. Damia took it and wrote: To my annoying brother(s), from your amazing older one, Ren., after which, Jasey snatched it back and wrote: "ny" to make Renny. Tim signed it too, writing: to Me, Trigger-Happy, and Ninja-tastic. From R/R.

Timothy Jason Richards stared at it, confused, as we kept laughing uncontrollably. "Who's Renny? And Robinella?"

"Nothing, Richards. Now go along." Damia was trying to remain stoic. As soon as the kid left, utterly confused, she lost it, laughing hysterically along with us. Why was it so funny? I don't know… it's just one of those things.

You like? Every time I read this it makes me laugh... anyway, sorry Tim, you don't understand! And neither does the Team (you'll see). But thankyou, by!

~Universe