Disclaimer: These characters are owned by DC with the exception of my OC Robin Hastings.
AN: A thought came to me. What if I wrote a feel good story about high school, with some of our favorite characters, before they turned into the people we know and love. What hijinks could happenin high school? This is my best attempt at teenage angst, fluff, and humor. I needed a break from the dark stuff. I'm not sure how far I'll get with it, so let me know if you like it.
The year was 1999 and I was starting my junior year of high school. My parents decided to split up, and half way through the year things were changing. By mid February my mother moved us away from Metropolis and over to Gotham City two hours away. She needed some distance and I had no choice but to go with her. Although it was a difficult transition, in the end transferring over to Gotham City High School wasn't a bad choice. I ended up having the time of my life, and meeting some interesting people along the way.
My mother drove me to school the first day. She dropped me off at the front of the school in her silver Honda Accord. Kissing me goodbye she chimed in, "I hope your first day goes well. Maybe you'll make some friends today. Have fun kiddo!" I didn't need to reply, I just shrugged her off. She was always on me about making friends. In Metropolis I had a couple, but no one really close. Being a loner was my thing, and I was happy keeping it that way. The only problem being that you turned into a target real quick. I'm sure she just wanted me to start fresh and maybe be a little happier. After their split and my transition from middle school to high school, she noticed me change, and she wasn't wrong, but doesn't everyone at this stage?
Getting away from her and walking up to the school, I pushed my way past the big metal doors, and spilled into the enormous length of hallway. The noise from all the students was jarring. I got many looks as I made my way to the administration office at the end of the building. Going through that door it was much quieter. Taking a seat in a row of orange plastic chairs, I laid my packback down between my legs. The secretary behind the desk was jovial and asked for me to sign in. Taking the ballpoint pen attached to the desk, I scribbled down my name Robin Hastings.
I sat back down waiting to be called into the principal's office. Watching the clock intently, ten minutes went by quick. The bell for first period chimed. Soon after, the door to the office opened and I was met by an average height but heavy set African American woman. Her face was set in a grimace that was very intimidating. She waved me in. The nameplate on her desk read Amanda Waller. I took a seat in front of her, and she began interrogating me.
Holding my file in her hands she began, "Ms. Hastings, age seventeen. You were a junior at Metropolis High School. After looking over your records, it seems you are an exceptional student. You excel in academics, but don't take part in any social activities." She looked down through her wire rimmed glasses at me. "That might of been fine at Metropolis, but here at Gotham City High School, we have some better standards. We don't push anyone to join activities, but we do expect each and every student to be a representing body of this school. You might be bright, but by the way you're dressed, I'll be keeping an eye out on you." She put my file down.
I brushed back my black hair behind me ear, and asked questioningly, "My clothes?"
Her dark brown eyes staring into the soul of my green ones. "Yes. Your clothes. Your dressed like some skater punk. All that plaid and flannel. There are many more like you here, and I keep a close eye on them all. Consider this a warning." She got up from her desk, and came around to the side of my chair. "For your first day, we are setting you up with the senior-class president. He is a marvelous example of what it means to be a Gotham City High School student." A light rapping came from the door. Her voice changed into a lighter tone, "And there he is now."
The door opened and a handsome guy who stood five ten entered. He was wearing a olive green polo and a pair of khakis. "I hope I'm not late."
She motioned for him to come in, "Not at all." She gestured towards me, "Ms. Hastings, this is Harvey Dent."
I extended a hand, and his eyes met mine. He gave a picture perfect smile and shook it. "And do you have a first name Ms. Hastings?"
I tried not to blush and replied, "Yes, it's Robin."
Waller interrupted our small conversation, "Harvey, would you be kind enough to show her the school grounds?" She handed us each a piece of paper. "You both have a days length hallpass, so make sure your very thorough. This is a big school after all. Make her feel welcome and maybe introduce her to some more upstanding students like yourself."
"I sure will Ms. Waller." He motioned for me to go through before him and shut the door behind us. Before we left the office, the secretary handed me a lock with a combination number and my class schedule. Seeing this he suggested, "Maybe we should stop by your locker first, and drop off your stuff." We proceeded to walk half way down the hallway, when the second period bell rang. Students poured out into the hallway.
I looked down at the locker number on the piece of paper. Over the noise I said rather loudly, "Do you know where locker 918 is?" He nodded and started walking down another hallway. I tried to keep up, but was knocked down by someone else. The late bell started ringing. The procession of students began to dissipate, and I noticed a hand reaching down to me. When I looked up there was another handsome guy with black hair and blue eyes staring down at me. What was it about this school? He wore a black and gold football jersey. I put out my hand and he jerked me up to my feet.
With a playboy smile he looked me over. "Are you ok?"
Readjusting my shirt I said quietly, "Yes. Yes I am."
He gave a light chuckle. "I'm glad. Sometimes the chaos of the halls can lead to unexpected accidents." From down the hallway we heard a voice.
"Hey Bruce!" He met up with us quickly. Rather matter of factly he stated, "I see you ran into our new student."
"Harv, your showing her around?"
"Yeah. We were just on our way to her locker. Number 918."
He turned back to me, "That's close to Pam's locker. I'll have to let her know to watch out for you." I managed to give a quick "Thanks". He looked up at the clock on the wall and cursed. " Shit! I have to go. If Mr. Fries catches me being late, I'll get a first class ticket to saturday detention." He turned to rush down the hallway, but not before saying goodbye to me and Harvey.
"Well I guess you got to meet your first fellow alum. His name is Bruce Wayne. He is the captain of the football team, and a close friend of mine. He actually helped me win the senior election. Great guy." He turned on his heels and proceeded down the hallway. I followed close behind. Finally we stopped in front of a set of lockers. "Here we are!" I opened up the door and stuffed my bag in, then locked it. Unfolding the schedule, he playfully grabbed it from my hands. "Lets see here. First period is Social Studies with Mr. Bullock." He folded the paper back up and handed it to me. Rather sarcastically he mentions, "He's a piece of guy can teach, but he has a real chip on his shoulder. Don't get on his bad side. And never mention the state of his desk. The guys a slob."
I gave him a little laugh, "Thanks. That's good to know." I followed him to the end of the hallway near the double doors that led outside.
He motioned to look in through the window of the door. "Take a good look. You'll be greeted by that lovely face every morning." I peered in and caught a glance. There was a middle aged man with his feet kicked up on his desk. The room was silent as everyone was taking a test. He was overweight with a couple stains on his button down shirt. There was an open box of doughnuts beside him.
"You weren't kidding." Looking at the paper again I read aloud, "Second period. Literature with Mr. Pennyworth." He quickly grabbed my hand and we went through the doors outside.
AN: There you have it! And it's just the beginning. I plan on introducing a whole slew of your favorite characters including Selina, Ivy, Harleen, Jack, Jonathan, Jervis, Eddie, and Ozzy. Any many more familiar faces for the staff. Thanks for reading!
