OMG I'm so sorry, but I have an excuse...On Saturday, That the day I usually write and edit sunday and monday, but last Saturday when I was Ski Jumping At Utah Olympic park, I train in the summer for competitions in the winter. When I was doing a front flip I hit my head and Neck very hard on the water, Nothing major happened but I felt Nausea of three- four days and had a headache for around two days. And it was very hard to write and I just didn't feel good. Then my Grandparents came to town, and have been taking up all my time, but now I have a chance to write. I'm so sorry. And I hope the chapters good, though it is mostly a filler chapter.

"I thought that something was wrong with you for a sec." Sara laughed, in a Oh thank god way.

I laid down on my seat and closed my eyes, I wasen't exactly asleep but wasn't wake. As we came closer to the school, I grew more and more excited. I hadn't seen most of my friends in a months! They had all gone to different places over the summer, so I had no chance to see them. And I was so use to see them everyday. When we stopped at the school, I got up and saw all the faces I was used to. I walked out of the bus with Sara and a group of other kids. The second I walked in, I saw Siri.

I ran up to her. "Hi, Siri!" I gave her a big hug, she was my best friend and i talked to her everyday, I could.

Siri was small and had short brownish blonde hair. Besides Sara who was more of a sister to me, she was the closest to me. We had decided last year to be locker-partners this year.

"Lets go find our locker," said Siri. I agreed and we walked in the direction of my locker.

After we deposited our things in the locker, we walked into the foyer. We saw Madison, Allie, Gabe, and Bailey. Gabe ran up to Sara and I and, like always, gave us two big hugs. He was Siri's twin brother. He had short brown hair was a pretty short for a guy, but he was unusually strong for his age. BUt that might have been because he had trained in Martial Arts for so many years.

"Hey, guys, how are you?" Asked Gabe with a friendly smile, that hid his very perverted mind.I laughed at the thought.

"Great!" I replied, playfully punching him on the shoulder.

"Sara, did you seriously punch me?" he asked, and threw a light, false punch at her. Wait why did he think it was Sara?

"No, it was me!" I cried, but it was too late, My worries were Comfirned.

Sara grabbed Gabe's fist as it was halfway to her and wrenched his arm behind his back, It was just a reflex, Sara had he should have known.

"Ah!" screamed Gabe, dropping to the ground. Nononononononon! my mind screamed.

Sara looked confused for a second. Then she let go of Gabe and helped him up. Depression taking over her face.

"Sorry, Gabe..." she whispered, "It must have been reflexes."

"That's fine, Sara," he replied, rubbing his arm. "Just...wow..."
Sara awkwardly jogged away to her locker. I tried to go after her but Gabe stopped and looked at me with question marks in his eyes. I knew that this had happened before. Not just with Gabe, but with anyone who surprised or startled Sara. I just shook my head and walked towards my group of friends seated on the foyer's steps. After talking for another five minutes without a sign of Sara, the bell rang. We split up and headed off to class. As I stumbled through the hallways, my path was blocked by a teacher's aide.

"Watch it," I growled. I tried to push past him.

"Fine. Just making sure that you knew I was here."

I looked up. He was wearing a baggy grey sweatshirt to hide his muscles. His blue jeans looked very different than his normal, skin-tight uniform. He wasn't wearing a mask. But there was no doubt who he was.

Nightwing had followed me to school.

Oh My God, I thought in my head. I have no personal life anymore. I guess that the price to pay. I just kept telling myself it was worth it.

( August 6, 2012 Math Class 8:30 am )

I had math first period. Great. All I could think about was getting out at 12:00, and spending time with Nightwing and Sara. The reason we could get out so early is really simple. You have 4 electives, and you could trade that for the mentorship program. Not many people did, even though it would count as "A's" in electives in high school. My teacher, Mrs. Benca, was the best. But it is only the first day I thought. We didn't have assigned seats, so I sat next to my friend Stomi.

"Okay class, let's go over the disclosure," droned the teacher.

"Uhg... it has begun," I sighed to Stormi. In school I was either the Extremely loud, Joker, No pun intend, or the quiets person in school. Withs Stomi I was the Jokester always wanting to here people laughed.

She laughed, and we began having an absent minded conversation on how paper was made. Including lots of jokes on my part.

As the teacher went on and on, all I could think of was how Richard seemed to follow us everywhere, and how it was kind of disturbing. Oh well, soon everything will fall into place.

"Hey...did you hear about how The Batman busted Clayface at the Gotham Bank last night? It was totally awesome! I wish I could have been there!" Exclaimed Stormi.

"Right...Um...So do you know how to divide fractions?" I desperately tried to change the subject. I have not perfected the whole, Straight face, the bats are known for.

"No. What's with the sudden interest in fractions?"

RIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGGGG! Saved by the bell, I thought to myself, as I picked up my notebook and ran out of the class as fast as I could. Hey wasn't that an old show? Of course, on the way out, I bumped in to Nightwing...Which took me out of my thoughts..I mean, Dick Grayson, as I had to call him here.

So that was it, Hoped it was okay.

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