Room 503, Monday Late Afternoon

[exspeedydotcom]

When Roy had woken up girl again, he'd known exactly what he had to do: text Dick. Get on Titans vchat. Because Roy totally still had access.

He'd gotten back, I can't, some of us go to normal school.So Roy had pouted and gone to the shooting range, and to the sex shop to traumatize Karla, and to the frat meeting, and given his girl body as much

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[blondecanary]

I AM STILL A GUY.

AND I COULD KICK YOUR ASS!

No, probably, not with the balance off.

[exspeedydotcom]

Guys can get kicked in the balls. Bring it, Lance.

Roy wasn't above exploiting her lack of defense instinct in that area, no.

[blondecanary]

Right answer!

Are you a girl now? Lookit!

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[exspeedydotcom]

I may be a girl. There is no photographic evidence. Except for how Roy was sure Dick had been screencapping like crazy their entire conversation.

[blondecanary]

You are so too a girl, Roy.

Went to class and got hit on like this. V.V. funny.

... you get hit on as a girl, Dinah. You just miss the memo half the time.

[exspeedydotcom]

Maaaaybe.

Yeah, Dinah was a leggy blonde. Roy didn't see how she could not get hit on.

[blondecanary]

Pleeeeease? I wanna see! Am sad am not on Island.

Yes, Dinah was finding the whole 'secret identity' thing... somewhat enlightening today.

Also, wtf, I graduated!

[exspeedydotcom]

Not my problem! PS Bruce is a girl. But he wouldn't let me take a photo.

[blondecanary]

Will find someone else who will send me photos.

Bruce is a spoilsport. Why not?

Also, that person would not be Jaime, who was probably still hiding in his room.

[exspeedydotcom]

Because he's Bruce? Bruce = spoilsport Like, duh.

I'm so scared of your secret agents. Not.

[blondecanary]

Considering one of them was probably Momoko, he should've been. The potential for unintended catastrophe was very high.

Jaime is a very pretty girl. But shyer.

Francine & Katchoo hit w/this 2. U are doomed next year, Roy.

[exspeedydotcom]

That was terrible news. But that was the good thing about the texting medium: you could lie. I'll worry about that next year.

[blondecanary]

Y & You will. U have clothes?

Oh! Did U guys go on trip yet?

Dinah sighed and stretched out across the lawn, then waved to a couple passing girls.

[exspeedydotcom]

He had a sweatshirt, which anyone could wear, and some jeans that didn't fit. Whatever. Whatever. We went skiing.

[blondecanary]

He was so really a guy, deep down. Good to know.

Yay skiing. Am jealous. Will see you next weekend, taking Friday off.