The next morning, (Y/n) woke up to the sound of her alarm on her phone. She turned it off and realized that it was her first day at Gotham Academy. She sat up and looked at her desk and noticed that there was a school uniform on her chair. (Picture above) (Y/n) sighed and put it on but she put on leggings underneath. She then did her hair and put it in a braid and walked out to see her aunt at the table eating breakfast. (If you have short hair, then you left it down) Her aunt saw (Y/n) and her eyes lit up as she saw her in the uniform. "(Y/n)! You look so beautiful!" She smiled. "Thanks (A/n)." She said as she sat down at the table and ate her breakfast. "So, are you excited to attend Gotham Academy?" Her aunt asked. "I guess...I don't know...I'm still unsure about it." (Y/n) responded as she took a bite of her food. "You'll be alright. Maybe you can make some friends." (A/n) said. (Y/n) shrugged her shoulders and kept eating. After breakfast, (Y/n) grabbed her backpack and headed for the door. "(Y/n) wait." (Y/n) turned around and her aunt hugged her. "Have a good day at school. I'm sorry I can't drive you there." (Y/n) sighed. "It's ok. I'll just walk." Her aunt then let go of the hug. "See you later." (Y/n) said before she closed the door and exited the apartment complex. As she walked to school, she kept glancing at the little kids who were holding hands with their parents and laughing with them. She couldn't help but feel jealous that they had their parents and (Y/n) didn't. She shook off the feeling and kept walking.

When (Y/n) finally made it to Gotham Academy, she looked around and saw how many people there were hanging out with their friends. She continued to walk inside and make her way to the principals’ office. She knocked on the door and a voice from the other side told her to come inside. She opened the door to the principal sitting at his desk. "Have a seat." He said as (Y/n) closed the door and took a seat. "You must be the new student. I am principal Brown or you can call me Mr. Brown. Whatever you want." Brown said as he took out a piece of paper and a key from his desk drawer. "So you are (Y/n) (L/n), correct?" He asked. (Y/n) nodded. "Great. Here is your schedule and your locker key. The locker number is on the key." Brown said as (Y/n) took the key and the schedule. "You’re excused. I hope you have a wonderful year at this school." He said as (Y/n) nodded, got up, and left the room. 

(Y/n) then went into the hallway to look for her locker but she couldn't find it anywhere. Class was about to start so she needed to find her locker quickly. Not wanting to ask anyone for help, she looked down at her key to recheck the number. "Come on..where is it?" (Y/n) said to herself getting nervous. Suddenly, she tripped and bumped into somebody and fell back on the floor causing her to drop her key and her schedule. "Hey! Watch where you're going you idiot." A voice said. (Y/n) looked up and saw it was a boy with black hair and green eyes. He looked like he was the same age as her. (Y/n) didn't say anything. She just got up and tried to look for her key. "Not apologizing? Pathetic. You can't even own up to your own mistakes." He said. "Come on Damian. Don't be so rude to the new girl." A boy with black hair and blue eyes said. 'Damian? I've heard that name before, but I can't remember where I remembered it.' (Y/n) thought to herself. "Sorry about that. My friend needs to work on his social skills. I'm Jon Kent." Jon said as he stuck his hand out to shake her hand. "Screw you, Jon," Damian said. (Y/n) saw Jon’s hand but she didn't shake it. "Ok, I get it. You just met us. Understandable." Jon said. 

(Y/n) then saw her locker key but as she was about to pick it up, a girl with ginger hair picked it up. "Excuse me, may I have my key back please?" (Y/n) asked. "Why should I?" The girl asked. "It's mine and I'd like it back, please." (Y/n) said. "Nah. It's mine now." The girl said with a smirk. "Come on Nicole. Give the new girl her key. She needs it." Jon stepped in. 'So, her name is Nicole, huh?' (Y/n) thought. "How about you make me?" Nicole asked. "Nicole, you’re being a bitch right now." Jon said. "Does it look like I care?" Nicole asked again. (Y/n) then tried to grab the key without Nicole noticing but that failed because the next thing she knew, was that Nicole grabbed her wrist and threw her on the ground hard. "NICOLE YOU BITCH!" Jon yelled. "Stay on the floor. You look better down there anyway." Nicole said as she laughed. "New girl. Are you okay?" Jon asked as he helped her up. "I'm fine." (Y/n) said as she dusted her skirt. Damian then rolled his eyes and gave a light 'tt.' He then took the keys without Nicole noticing and dropped them next to (Y/n). "Don't expect me to fight your battles for you anymore." Damian said as he walked away with his hands in his pockets. Nicole gave Jon and (Y/n) an annoyed snarl and walked back to her friends. Jon then saw the schedule that (Y/n) dropped. He took a look at it and saw her name. He then smiled. "So, your name is (Y/n). Huh?" Jon said as he handed it to (Y/n). She nodded. "Well, I'm glad to tell you, that you have classes with me and Damian. Well, except English class. You'll have English with Damian though." Jon said. As (Y/n) kept on seeing Jon smiling at her, she started to think.

'Is this what having a friend like?'