Damian's POV:
I can't believe this! My father is making me join a high school! With my stupid brothers! I could understand if it were at least a clean and with smart people. Not drug addicts! And sluts, I should mention them.

"Damian! Hurry up!" Dick yelled from down the hall.

As much as I thought they were annoying, Dick was my favorite. Fuck Tim, he was annoying and kept telling me to be more responsible. Dick is actually like that around us in front of dad and Tim acts like Dick when dad is around, but they act totally different by themselves.

I roll my eyes as I trudged down the hall with my school bag over my shoulder. "I am coming, so be quiet." I say to him.

He chuckles and ruffles my hair, much to my displeasure. "Heh. Ready for school, squirt?" He asks. I know he's only asking me that to make me even more annoyed.

"Oh yes. I am quite excited." I say sarcastically.

"Yeah yeah, suck it up. Alfred is driving us." He tells me.

Fantastic... "Fine. Let's just go." I mutter.

We walk down the stairs and find my two other brothers. Tim and Jason. They were arguing, as per usual.

Tim has on blue skinny jeans, a red shirt with a black vest over it, and white sneakers. Hipster.

Jason wears red pants, a black and white checker hoodie with red earbuds, and red converses. Wannabe.

Dick has on blue jeans, a black turtleneck, and black jordans. Loser.

And I, green skinny jeans, a yellow tank top with a black jacket over it with yellow stripes, and black combat boots with yellow laces. Pure awesomeness.

We walk grudgingly to Alfred's car, by we I mean me. He let us all in, Dick sits up front. Lucky dick. Haha. Pun.

After a twenty long minute ride, we finally make it to school. I jump out and quickly run off to find my locker. Don't need my stupid brothers to show off and block the light from my awesome skills.

Father says no ninja or assassin skills in school. That's stupid. Everyone should witness my amazing skills. Though I will probably kill them if they mess with me. I have issues. Hey, first step is to admit you have one. God I sound like Dick.

School is boriiing!!! We just sat in class all day! I know every single thing already. I'm not dumb but my teachers seem to think I am. Anyways, it's lunch so I'm just going to find an empty corner and sit there.

I found my corner! Yes! No one is sitting there! I sit down and open my bag. I don't trust the cafeteria food. I have a tuna sandwich and take a bite. Soon someone sits down next to me.

I turn and glare at them. They just glare right back. "Why are you sitting next to me?" I ask.

He huffs and crosses his arms. "Don't flatter yourself. I'm not here because of you, I'm here because this is where I normally sit." He retorts.

Shocking. I like it. I smirk. "Why're you by yourself?"

He smirks right back. "Why are you?" He questions.

"Touché."

We just sit there and eat in silence until the bell rings. "Well that was okay, bye Damian." He says before starting to walk off.

"Wait, what's your namely I question him.

He turns and has a slight grin.  "___ ___."