Sorry about the mix-up with the character names! Here's the list:

Richard- Robin, Victor- Cyborg, Garfield- Beast Boy, Wally- Kid Flash, Roy- Speedy, Tristan- Aqualad, Mr. Wilson- Slade, Raven- Raven, Kori- Starfire, Karen- Bee, Jennifer- Jinx, Terra- Terra. Sorry about that... On with the story!

Just Another Day Chapter Three

"Hello Terra," said Mr. Wilson. His eyes had a hungry look in them. "I was wondering if you would like to hear a proposition I have for you." The man circled Terra, his gaze never leaving hers. She nodded her head limply.

"Mr. Wilson? What are you-"

"I have an offer you won't refuse," Mr. Wilson stated calmly. Terra followed him with her eyes. His large hand caressed her cheek softly. "You have been doing bad grade-wise Miss Markov. I can make that change."

"Sir, I'm trying my best-"

"You could be detention free for the rest of your school career. Terra, teachers are against you." Terra shook her head.

"No. My friends help me study! I'm just not the smartest. That's all," she said quietly. Mr. Wilson clicked his tongue.

"Your friends aren't helping you. What is her name? Raven? Yes, Raven. She is against you."

"Well, we aren't best friends, if that's what you mean…"

"Yes. She can bring you down. Then not only will your grades suffer, but your social status will as well."

Terra shivered at the thought. Would her friends really go against her? "Mr. Wilson, what would I have to do?"

"Love me."

Jennifer looked at her watch. In just ten more minutes, school would be out. If only the clock moved faster.

Wally, the kid from the hallway, ended up in the same class as her. She had deemed him the Kid Flash after the incident for his quick exit. He sure could run. A piece of paper with messy writing on it flew in front of her. She jumped and glanced over the note. Does this school have a good track team? –Wally. Jennifer rolled her eyes and looked over to him. He was squirming in his seat, like he would rather be anywhere but his current position. She nodded her head. Wally did a weird little dance, which brought a small smile to the girl's face. Maybe this kid wasn't so bad after all.

Victor and Bee walked in silence to the parking lot. A grim look was firmly planted on Victor's face, while Bee looked worried. "Victor, you've been so quiet today. Is anything wrong?" He turned to face his girlfriend.

"No," he stated quietly, turning back and getting out his car keys.

"Oh no, Sparky!" Bee said loudly, stepping in front of him. Sparky was his nick name, used only by her. It was special.

"There is something wrong! I know it! I know you!"

"Coach said that I might be off the team! Happy now!" he yelled, his face the color of a tomato. Bee's look turned from mad to shocked. He pushed passed her and opened the door to his car. She got in the passenger seat.

"Why?" Bee asked in barely a whisper. Victor stared at the wheel.

"I'm failing a class or two…"

FLASHBACK

The sound of pencils scratching on paper filled the history classroom. Victor's eyes searched the paper for an answer. It was the middle of a huge test. This test would decide your fate for your semester grade. The football player scribbled something on his answer sheet and moved on to the next question.

"Psst!" a voice interrupted his train of thought. "Psst! Victor! Over here!" He turned to face the source of his disturbance. It was a short boy, with dirty blonde hair and big blue eyes. "What's the answer to number five?"

"I can't tell you man. That would be cheati-"

"Mr. Stone!" Victor looked up. His teacher, Mr. Law, was standing in front of his desk. The teacher's arms were crossed in front of his chest, a cold look in his eyes. "You're cheating, Mr. Stone. That's an F."

END FLASHBACK

"How! You're the smartest person I know!" Victor looked away. She grabbed his hand. "I won't let you get kicked off the team. I can help you, I promise," she said, looking him in the eye. He nodded sadly and started up the engine.

END CHAPTER THREE