At New Gotham University, classes were just letting out. Students were scattered over the campus, some heading to their dorms, others on their way
to their favorite campus hangouts. Everyone was in groups of friends,
laughing and joking. But the loudest laughter was from two friends, Sam
Johansen and Dinah Lance.

"So that's why no one trusts Uncle Sherman with Thanksgiving dinner
anymore!" the chatty Sam said.

"I wouldn't blame you!" Dinah laughed.

"Yeah, well, c'mon!" Sam replied, "Tell me something about your family!"

"I don't know," Dinah said uncertainly, "I don't have any stories."

"Oh! C'mon! We've known each other for two years but you never said anything about your family. In fact, I think you try to avoid the subject!"

"That is not true! Hurry up, we're gonna be late for work!" Dinah started
running, with Sam running behind, calling out, "There you go again! You know I'm gonna find out sooner or later!" Dinah laughed. "Oh shut up and
move! We're late!"

At Pix Photography studios, the restless Sam was still bugging Dinah about
her family.

"Why won't you tell me? It's not like your parents are secret crimefighters, or anything." Dinah laughed nervously. "You have no idea, Sam," she replied, "Let's just drop it." Reluctantly, Sam sighed and let it
go. "Fine," she heaved, "But you're not getting off that easy!"

Dinah rolled her eyes and turned around to see the face of a stranger- a very hot stranger- in the window. "Sam," she nudged her friend, "Sam, who's that cute guy over there?" Sam turned around to look out the window, but there was no one there. "What guy?" she asked, perplexed, "There's no guy there." Dinah looked back, but the guy vanished. "I guess I was just seeing things," she told her friend, then turned her attention back to her work,
as the face of Andrew Wyatt became visible again.

A/N: Well? Does it suck? Please R&R to tell me what you think!!