Evan

Friends are: Nuka, Alejandro, Jojo, Tyler, and Silvia.

When whispers fly away, so does the truth in itself. But where does it go? No one knows. But the wind knows. The wind dances about to wherever it can reach. Swiftly and sweetly in an open meadow, or course and mean in the city. But the wind travels in all directions. Where to today? Only one of four shall appear.

"Easton!" proclaimed an obnoxious voice. Wally held back a sigh. Evan today, someone else tomorrow.

"What is it silly?" he mocked Silvia. She stuck her tongue out at him.

"Don't drop me," she bit back. Wally/Evan snickered.

"You just like me holding you right babe?" he asked. She gave him a glare that reminded him of Artemis.

"I don't want a concussion you moron."

"Me? A moron? Inconceivable!" he proclaimed loudly causing some of the other dancers to laugh, "I'm an idiot at worst!"

"Seriously? Doesn't that insult you more?" questioned Nuka, "And be more draught."

"Draught?" Evan questioned.

"You know when you are downdraught you are upset. So wouldn't draught be happy?" he stated as if it were the simplest thing in the world.

"You have got to be kidding me," Silvia said.

"Eh… he's at that age where butchering the English language is normal," he said shrugging his shoulders. There was no way he'd ever let him meet Robin. All hell would break loose on some poor dictionary. And it wasn't fair for a book to be attacked by a bat and an enthusiastic dancer. Or anyone for that matter. Well… Superman is an exception. He would love to see the big Boy Scout have an English argument with those two.

"Evan! Practice time!" Tyler said excitedly. Jojo sighed and stood up. She was never really a dancer. She was more of a fighter. He was surprised she didn't learn martial arts. But then again Tyler was her boyfriend. And he had a persuasive nature. He was hard to say no to.

"Oy, who's with who?" Nuka asked.

"Silvia and Evan. Me and Jojo. Alejandro is working with Beth. And you are working with Sharon," said Tyler. Jojo gave a rare smile and walked up to Tyler.

"Doctor! Doctor! Paging Doctor Love! Two patients have love fever!" Evan yelled loudly. No one cared. Everyone knew they were dating anyway. And Evan had Wally's habit of pointing out the obvious. And his habit of making bad jokes.

"You truly are the biggest idiot around," Silvia said. Evan rolled his eyes.

"Oh My Gosh! Look! Look! Look!" said a girl frantically waving a magazine. She was one of those kids who was never really serious. Which in this case was also a hero obsessed chick. Evan snickered as the other dancers gathered around.

"What is it?" asked another.

"Sidekick of the month!" she squealed. Evan cocked an eyebrow.

"What?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Each month they choose a sidekick from a famous hero and then do an analysis of their skills," she said with a blush. Evan thought it had to be Robin. He knew how popular Robin was. And though he really didn't like it but it was funny to see girls coo over a thirteen year old.

"Who is it this month?"

"This month," she said beginning to quote what was written, "Is a sweet and loving guy who adores his mentor unconditionally. He and his mentor have been sighted everywhere. He's known as the Junior to many people and Baby to his villains who even seem to love this adorable young hero…"

Ice formed in Evans stomach. He could feel it.

"… Kid Flash, often referred to as Flash Jr, Junior Flash, Flashie, Flash boy, Boy Flash, Speedy and Happy Feet by some other heroes being the young hero of Central City."

Evan turned his face. Robin mentioned that Batgirl got that magazine.

"Heroes say he's available," she said still reading adding to the girl's fantasies, "But one source says that it won't stay that way for long. It says here that he's interested in someone. But doesn't know who she is."

Some of the girl dancers smiled. Dating a hero was like finding a knight in shining armor. So a free hero looking for a girl made them giddy. Silvia was not one of them.

"Swooning over that guy? I mean he's cute and all but he's not serious," she said. Evan held back the urge to laugh. Kid Flash might not be serious. But Sam sure was. Wait… cute?

"You think Kid Flash is… cute Silvia?" he asked rather surprised. She gave a rare and small blush.

"What can I say? I like red heads and runners," she said curtly. Evan blinked. This was weird. And he was a superhero, "Whatever. Practice is starting stupid."

That was more normal. And that was the way he liked it.

Kay… sorry it has been awhile but I've been busy. Please review.