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"'Sup guys?" I looked at Wally and a pale version of Megan. I guess it would make since if she walked around Caucasian rather than green.

"We were going to train to day and, we were wondering if you wanted to tag along." Megan said. "I don't know if you got my note earlier." She sheepishly mumbled. Wally leaned against the doorway trying to be cool.

"Sure, come in for a sec." I got out of the way and let them in. "Hey, Mama, can I hang out with Megan and Wally today?" I asked walking up the stairs heading to my mom's room. When I got in she was in her bathroom.

"Sure sweetie, just be home before ten." She yelped through the door. "I love you!" she walked out in a uniform for Wayne Tech security staff. I gave her a disappointed look, "What? I have to work tonight." I raised an eye brow. "Okay, I'm covering but to reward you and myself I will take you out for ice cream this week. Okay?" She said giving me a cheesy smile as she looked for her shoes.

"'Kay Love ya!" I yelled and grinned ear to ear. She worked harder than a cashier on Black Friday. I walked to my room and found my phone and my Monster sweatshirt Elizabeth gave me. I ran down stairs and found Megan and Wally sitting on my couch. "Ready?"

"Rob is coming to pick us up with a car, when he heard you were coming he hung up on me and was getting a car to come get us. Say, how does he know where you live?" Wally inquired, looking at me and smiling.

"I dunno. I mean. C'mon he is the World's Greatest Detective's protégé." I scoffed. I heard my phone ring, and pulled it out. It was a text from Elizabeth:

Hey, want to hang out this Friday? There's this club and you know I love dancin'! ;DDDD loves E

Well, no surprise there. She was one for under-age activities, but me, I never went for those things. Somehow, I always surrounded myself by those people. They never judged you, and care about how see things.

"So, did you do anything fun today?" Megan called, noticing I was in my own little world for a while.

"Uh, well I guess. I went to the Children's Foster Home to see if I could join the college credit projects." I said calmly. They looked at each other and then looked back at me with worried looks. "What?"

"Why did you choose this? Isn't that for people who want to study psychology?" Wally asked. Megan looked at me and was very concentrated on my thoughts.

"This is what I want to do, get my degree in Basic Psychology," I said leaning on the wall. Then we heard a car pull up. Then another. I looked at Wally and Megan with a questioning look. I walked up to the window, what I saw were two cars; Dick's Mazda and a green KIA. We walked out and the green KIA's owner was leaning against his car and was having a stare down with Dick, who was also leaning on his own car. "Hey, Dick." I said, and Dick looked at me, his gaze lightened as he linked eyes with mine.

"Hey there." Dick smiled his mischievous smile. He opened the door and let Wally, Megan and I climb in the back. He shut the door and got in the front, and Alfred was driving. Man, I couldn't even begin to imagine the crap Alfred went through. "So what kind of training are we gonna do today?" He asked, turned in his seat. He was wearing his sun glasses again, the same old black sunglasses.

"Dunno, Black Canary hasn't told anyone." Wally said slouching in his seat.

"What is training really?" I asked.

"We spar a lot, and practice with each other's gadgets and weaponry." Megan said with a grin on her now green face. "But I think you will train on your own, like against Black Canary." She said all peppy-like. I went cold and I bet it was in my face too, because Dick said this:

"She'll probably have you work on your aim and getting out your weapons in an acute amount of time. Nothing like hand to hand combat, that's later." Dick looked at me reassuringly and smiled before turning in his seat.


When we go to Mount Justice, black canary and the rest of the gang were all there.
"Hey," I said awkwardly. They all either smiled or waved. Megan floated over to Superboy and held his hand and blushed as he smiled at her. Dick walked up behind me and wrapped his arm around my waist. I smiled and leaned on his shoulder.
"Okay let's begin." Black Canary walked on to the illuminated floor and continued to speak. "Okay partner up! Begin normal exercises." She stood in the center and saw the groups get together. There was Wally and Dick, Kaldur and Superboy, and Artemis and Megan. They stood in from of each other preparing weapon, tools, or even their focus.

"C'mon, I will show you where to train for now." She walked over to, the others unfazed. "BEGIN!" She yelled as they all headed in for the first hit.

We walked back to the room where I shot the BB guns. "This is your personal training room for now. And you will be using real guns, like with metal bullets and such." She opened a silver suitcase with a combo, inside were duel 45's. They were jet black and had 'TITAN' engraved on them in a bold font.

"Cool." I said nearly passing out. I cocked one and aimed for a circular target I pulled the trigger and the aftershock was a bit more powerful than a BB gun. The bullet hit the middle with no problem.

"How is she doing?" Batman walked in with goggles and a pair of headphones. "I think we left out the part about protection." He gave Black Canary a stern look before she walked up to him.

"I have to go check on the others." With that she walked out without another word. Batman handed me a pair of headphones and a pair of goggles.

"Thanks." I said as I aimed for the target once again. I aligned the top of the gun and pulled the trigger. Yet again another perfect hit, Batman tapped my shoulder. I turned and saw a fist almost hit my face. I ducked and grabbed the other gun. And ran to the other side of the long room, I cocked the other gun and aimed for the ground at Batman's feet so he wouldn't come closer. "What the heck?" I barked.

"Good reflexes." He said before enveloping himself in his cape. "Keep that in practice."

"Are you kidding me?" I said more furious. "You could have knocked me out!"

"But I didn't, be luck you have good reflexes that could have hurt." He said before turning to leave also. He stopped before leaving though. "You may need this sometime." He threw me a container that was about the size of a soda can.

"What is it?" I found an opening but it felt wrong to try to open it, so I pulled my fingers away. "You're lucky I have good hand-eye coordination, too." I mumbled as he left.

"SHOOT!" I yelped before hitting the couch in the living room. I ran my metal to do list through my mind a lot and realized I skipped something over.

"What?" Megan asked while mixing a cake mix she planned to give to a girl at her school for her birthday I think. She turned to look at me, I slumped my head.

"I still have a chorus assignment to do for school."

"You can sing?" Megan piped. "Can I hear?" I blushed and shook my head. I hate to perform, but love the feeling of completion you get after words. Me and performing have a SERIOUS love-hate relationship.

"I don't really sing in front of people." I said sitting up my head still lowered.

"C'mon it's just us. And you can use the computer over here." Artemis walked in and had obviously heard our conversation.

"Look you can use this for music too!" Megan beamed. She pointed to a laptop, and I shrugged my shoulders. I was not going to win this fight. I thought for a moment, and it hit me. In the 6th grade I sang a song with this guy I liked hardcore.

"The song is called 'You and I', I love it!" I said searching for it on Google. I found an MP3 player online and sang along with the beginning. Then I saw Megan dancing and humming along. I smiled and made the volume as loud possible. We laughed until the guys walked in from who knows where.

"A party? Without us?" Wally sped past the guys to stand by Megan as the music stopped. Artemis was fuming with hateful word most likely spewing around her head.

"You bet, Speedster." As I copied and pasted the lyrics to a Word Document and continued to look for 'We Are Young' by 3OH!3. I saved the Document and sent it to myself through Email. I smiled at the screen as I logged out after a 'Your message has been sent' box popped up.

"Whata doin'?" Dick asked waltzing up behind me.

"Nothing, just stuff for my chorus class." I said turning and facing the living room nad sat next to Artemis on the couch.

"You enjoy singing?" Kaldur asked.

"Yeah that's how I got to my school. I can also play piano." I said nonchalantly.

"Whoa, what can you play?" Megan asked. She floated up to my face and smiled like a giddy kid. It was sweet in way.

"Lots of thing…. That I will show you later." As if on cue, Batman walks in.

"We found out, Harley Quinn will at a club this Friday night the team will be going to investigate. Andreah you need to finish getting us in their systems unnoticed. Do I make myself clear?" I nodded and stood up. "As for tonight everyone head home and get some rest. Dismissed." I stood there before saying my goodbyes to everyone. Dick led me to the garage and handed me a helmet. I put it on and sat on the bike, waited for him to start it.

"Are you bored yet?" He asked, I heard his voice from inside my helmet.

"Hardly." I said. I still had the thought of the container fresh in my mind. As we drove home we saw a lot of ambulances and cop cars standing by.

"What's going on?" I whispered inside my helmet.

"Dunno, let's find out." Dick drove under a bunch of bridges in downtown Gotham, a less pleasant place to be. But I felt safe with Boy Wonder leading the way. Yeah, there is absolutely no way to make that sound not cheesy.

"Hey, what time is it?" I asked leaning on his back.

"About six, why?" He asked not tearing his eyes off the road.

"No reason just gotta be home before ten, not dead." Dick laughed at my response. "So what's the agenda for the week at Mount Justice anyway?"

"We don't really have one. When we are needed we are usually there and come back and rest, then it happens all over again. But each mission is different. Nothing is similar." He said, that sounded reasonable. I guess.

We stopped at an alley in the more easygoing part of Gotham near a Vintage store. Why were we here?

"I wanna take you shopping for a dress for the club this Friday." I gave a look of complete disbelief.

"Funny, really." I said putting the helmet on his bike. He didn't say anything just hold my hand and smiled.

"I'm not joking." He said in a sing-songy voice. When we got to the store and he opened the door I couldn't believe it.


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