The first time I should probably be committed for. It was back when I was still Robin, and I really hadn’t realized until later that it could have even counted as flirting. Nightwing and I had just collared a bunch of gang members, and he was giving me a lift back to the cave. We normally quip at each other, but this time it wasn’t just the ( Read more... )

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I remember the very last time that I actually went out to enjoy myself on Halloween. I was six, and it was before my mom got sick, and before my dad ditched us. We didn’t have all that much money, so my costume came from some dollar store. Mom doctored it up a bit though, so I didn’t look like a dork in a plastic bag. All it in, it has to be one of ( Read more... )

Let’s start with the baby of the bunch, Damian. He’s the newest to hold the Robin title, and honestly I believe he’ll be the last. The kid’s only ten years old, and he’s killed more men than I have. Kind of scary if you think about it, but seems no one does. He’s just treated as this little kid, and it’s so far from the truth it’s not funny. The ( Read more... )

"There really is a million ways a person could be seen as crazy. For example, I'm sure all those people down below think we're crazy for even climbing up here. I mean, what sane person would go to the roof of a building just to stand there and do nothing?" The blond teen had actually been following me for some time, and I hadn't really wanted to ( Read more... )