-This part was requested by both @EmmaGrace6666  and @Richard-John-Grayson . requests are always open, but I've been struggling with motivation lately-

"Best story with GA?" Artemis repeated. "There are a few, but one time he corrected me and SAID QUEER RIGHTS!" She grinned. "I was like 'where is he or she' and he deadass said: 'they' ! This grown man corrected me, a queer person! The irony!"

"That's super sweet." M'gann exclaimed. "My turn!"

"Truth or Dare?"

"How about dare? Nothing too extreme though."

"Sure, take off an article of clothing for the rest of the round."

M'gann decided on her shirt, shapeshifting herself a more sturdy sports bra to compensate. "Truth or Dare, Kaldur?" Robin had left to go to the bathroom.

"Truth, please."

She thought for a moment. "Ghost or Cryptid?"

"I'm sorry, Cryptid?" He asked.

"Oh, it's fine, I just learned what it meant yesterday." She gave a brief explanation.

"Cryptid, I think, they just seem more plausible and grounded in fact. Truth or Dare"

"Don't care."

-

"I'm back." Oliver returned. "I had to wait a little so they didn't think I just showed up for Artemis."

"She never stuck me as a MCR kid..."

"Artemis is a lot of things, she's unpredictable." Her mentor bragged.

"you're going to make Roy jealous." Barry felt his phone buzz and took it out. incoming call from Wally. Without thinking, he answered the call, however, instead of his nephew, he heard an automated voice, announcing that he was receiving a monitored call from a police station in New England. he looked up at the monitor, Wally was still in the mountain. "Hello?"

"Uh, hey Uncle Barry?"

"Yeah?" Barry watched the screen, and his nephew on it. "Why are you calling?"

"I- uhh- I got picked up, for shoplifting...."

"Oh, yeah?" He watched the kid pacing, his friends whispering back and forth. "Why were you shoplifting?"

"I was... a few cents short and I just really needed to eat something! Can you pick me up?" 

"How much is your bail?"

-

Wally lower the phone, looking offended. he turned to his friends and said: "WHAT THE HELL ARE HIS PRIORITIES?" 

"What?" Dick asked, returning from the restroom.

"I prank called Uncle B by telling him I got arrested, and he's not even worried! He wants to know whether its worth paying my bail!"

"How much did you tell him bail was?"

"I didn't tell him."

"Say it's two-hundred." Dick answered.

-

"It's... two hundred dollars." Wally said over the phone.

"Two hundred?  You could take that out  of your college fund." He hung up, covering his mouth to repress laughter. 

"So mean!" Dianah chuckled.

"I'll apologize for it later." Barry explained, they'd messed with each other like that before.

-

"Con, T or D?" Wally asked, still put off by  the phone call.

"Uh, Truth."

"What are the last three things in your search history?"

"Oooh!" Robin grinned.

Conner just took out his phone. Thank god for incognito mode. "the first is the urban dictionary definition of SugarGay, the second is: 'do therapists need therapists?'. And the third-"

"Sorry, but, do they?" Wally asked. "I'm genuinely curious."

Conner glanced up. "They usually practice technics so that they don't need to, but sometimes things get too serious."  He looked back down. "And the last is about where to take your significant other on a date."

 M'gann squealed with joy.

-

The adults both pitied the kids, and were angry that they had a more open relationship than anyone in the league could maintain.

-

"I missed my turn! Can I go?" Dick asked.

"Truth or dare?" Wally asked. 

"Dare!"

"Dance, as hard as you can to the goosebumps theme song."

-

"Oh lord."

"Ooooooooooooooooooh, Robin, Kid, ow."

"What?" Oliver nearly jumped, he never got used to Batman appearing and disappearing at will.

"Oh, we're just watching the team messing around and playing Truth or Da-"

Bats caught a glimpse of the screen, immediately taking off towards the zetabeams.

-

"Somebody come get herr, she's dancin' like a Stiperr-" Artemins said, half-singing, half beatboxing.

"Throw It Back!" Wally shouted.

Robin was going off, utilizing his insane balance and flexibility to show off. He went all out: Swing, Swing, pa de chat, high kick, pirouette, deathdrop...
...and that wasn't even counting the floorwork. Dick was a born performer, he was in his element.

RECOGNIZED--BATMAN 02

"Shit." Wally stood, stumbling to the aux chord. 

Dick, currently deep in the splits, and bent over backwards, tried to sit up. He practically gave himself whiplash. "Batman-"

"Come with me. Now."

Dick nervously began collecting his things, he'd shed both his hoodie and sneakers for dancing. M'gann passed him the sweatshirt. "You did really good. Our cheer team could learn something from you. He blushed a little.

"You threw it back pretty well." Artemis observed.

"Thanks." He followed his father out, preparing for a lecture on... not having friends or something.

-uploads might become less frequent since I currently have zero motivation and three open books-