~~~~~~~~~~~~~A/N: Fixed the html problem! Enjoy! Lots more on the way.
Emily-thanks so much for the review! I hope you enjoy this chapter. Oh-BTW- at first I tried to add ending tags but they didn't stick-I was able to fix it though!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 2: The 'Breakfast Club'.
Helena woke up early to head over to the clock tower. Just another day in the life of a bar tending super hero. She trudged out of bed and shrugged on some leather pants and a purposely ripped tank top. She grabbed some sneakers; she'd have to walk since it was day-where's the fun in that? She switched on her comlink and grabbed her purse heading out the door; setting out for breakfast at the clock tower.
"Why doesn't she just move in? She trains here, she works-well-crime fights here, she spends most of her time here, leaves here clothes here and, and she's gonna eat here anyway!" Dinah pointed out, trying to spear some French toast with a fork to get it on her fork. "Am I interrupting something?" Helena asked, entering the clock tower. Dinah turned to look at Helena, dropping the French toast she had just speared. Barbara saw Helena and took off her glasses. "What happened to you?" Dinah asked, suppressing a laugh. Helena looked down at her shirt. "It's supposed to be this way!" Helena responded. "Oh" Dinah said darkly as she watched Helena grab a piece of French toast. Finally Dinah couldn't hold it back; she burst out laughing. "You have no fashion sense!" Helena retorted, but grabbing the nearest shirt she had left at the clock tower and going to change. Dinah looked over at Barbara; who winked back. Dinah carried a plate of French toast over to Barbara. "How are you dealing?" She asked, nodding to the picture of Wade beside the monitor on the desk. A pained expression flashed through Barbara's eyes. "Day by day." She replied, looking up at Dinah and trying to smile. Dinah gave her a quick hug and Helena came back out in a basic white tank top. Alfred came in caring the mail. "Miss Helena! Glad to see you traded in your rugged mugged look!" he said, a twinkle in his eyes. Helena looked ready to kill. A shrill sound went off and Dinah clutched her ears. "This early!!??" She asked. Barbara hurriedly shut off the sound. "Honestly-you think criminals would have enough sense to kill at night; you know- so they don't get caught?" she said sarcastically. Barbara scanned the computer screen, then looked up at Helena. "Reese- the old building on the corner of Main and East." Barbara instructed her. Helena nodded and shot out the door.