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Part 1
It was an interesting day at Mount Justice to say the least.
The team was sparring, showing off to each other what Black Canary had taught them during one-on-one trainings before she left for the evening. Kid Flash was feeling rather confident about his abilities and challenged Superboy to a match, but instead of engaging in the fight, he ran circles around Superboy, using dodges and evasive maneuvers that Black Canary taught him, frustrating the other teen. Robin heckled at his friend to actually fight and Kid Flash, looking over his shoulder and snapped back at Robin, taking his eyes off of Superboy.
By the time Kid Flash looked back at his opponent, Superboy was already launching his attack. Kid Flash managed to jump back, avoiding being tackled to the ground, but Superboy’s fingers got caught in the fabric of Kid Flash’s uniform and tore a chunk out of it. Holding the yellow spandex in his hand, Superboy saw that he had torn off something else.
“What is this?” Superboy asked, holding up a bandage.
Kid Flash’s face went bright red and he covered his chest.
“Damn it, KF! Why didn’t you tell us you were injured?!” Robin started stomping over to his friend.
“I’m not hurt!” Kid Flash said hastily. “I use those bandages to bind my boobs!”
“Yeah right. Let me see your injury.” Robin snorted as he pried away Kid Flash’s arms to examine his friend’s wound. But Wally was telling the truth, he wasn’t injured and instead Robin found himself staring at something completely different.
It took Robin a full ten seconds to comprehend what he was looking at.
A pair of small, bare, perky breasts.
A pair of breasts on his best friend.
His male(?) best friend, Wally West.
Another five seconds went by and he realized that there was a freckle above the left nipple.
“Dude! Don’t stare!” Kid Flash pulled her arms away from Robin, shoving him away and covered herself. “Hey Supey, since you trashed my uniform, wanna let me borrow your shirt there?”
Superboy wordlessly handed Kid Flash his shirt.
“Jeez, Rob, way to completely get a peep at my goods! And without even buying me dinner!” Kid Flash turned around for some privacy and slipped the shirt over her head. Turning back around, she glared at her best friend.
“What!? I, I didn’t, I didn’t know! I didn’t know you had goods there!” Robin stuttered, stepping away from Wally.
“What else would be there!?” She motioned angrily at her chest.
“Wally, you are a … female?” Aqualad asked cautiously.
“Of course! What else would I be?” Wally sounded like they were the crazy ones.
“I don’t know? A boy!” Artemis cried out. “I mean, your hair, the way you dress, your flirting, and your name is Wally! What else are we supposed to think?”
“It’s not my fault you guys don’t know a girl when you see one.” Wally snorted. “But yeah, my name is kind of tragic. My parents were expecting a boy, they had the name picked out and everything and when I popped out they decided to stick with Wallace. Talk about cruel and unusual punishment.”
“But Wally … I’m not terribly familiar with humans, but everything you do and your appearance is … is like a boy,” Megan looked confused.
“Well, I used to have long hair, but ever since I became Kid Flash I cut it short. I don’t know how you and Artemis get away with running around with long hair like that, but it’s not very good for high speeds. I also bind my chest for running too, I don’t want them bouncing or anything like that. Again, how the hell do you two get away with that?” Shrugging Wally continued, “And I’m kind of a tomboy, I like plaid shirts and jeans, they’re comfortable. I guess you guys never got to see me in my bikini since I wasn’t there for the beach day. Too bad for all of you, I’m totally hot in my bikini.”
“But the flirting!” Artemis was still trying to wrap her mind around the situation.
“Hey, just because you guys can’t appreciate a bombshell like Megan doesn’t mean I can’t. Not surprising though since you all didn’t even notice that I’m a girl. And I’d flirt with you too, Artemis, if you weren’t so annoying.”
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It was hard to accept. The person who was Robin’s bro was a girl. A girl-bro.
“Hey, Rob.” Wally’s hand clasped Robin’s shoulder. Her eyes were filled with concern. “Are you ok? I didn’t break you, right?”
“No, I’m fine.” But he pulled away from her grasp, ignoring the hurt that appeared on her face.
Robin left himself out of the rest of the conversation as his teammates asked Wally a million questions. Wanting to know why she let them think she was a boy, what did the Flash think, did the Justice League know, why she didn’t look more feminine in her Kid Flash suit, and Artemis demanded to know why her female friends hadn’t staged an intervention about her wardrobe. Wally smiled and laughed like she always did, acting exasperated over her lack of curves, that her uncle was way too protective, Green Lantern, Black Canary, Red Tornado and Batman definitely knew she was a girl, and repeated that it wasn’t her problem they didn’t know a beautiful girl when she was staring them in the face.
When things settled down, Wally approached Robin again as everyone left. “Rob … You’re not ok with this, are you?”
Looking at her he wanted to say no, he wasn’t ok with his best friend, his bro, being a girl. But as he stared at her he saw that Wally was still Wally, the same person who openly accepted Robin, Dick Grayson. She was shocked when Robin first told her his identity, but she quickly recovered and slung her arm around him, teasing him lightly for being a rich boy. Wally was supportive though and she didn’t treat him any differently afterwards. Regardless of her gender she was still the stubborn, loud mouthed, logical person Robin had known since he was eleven.
“It’ll take awhile to get used to,” Robin admitted. “But you’re still my best friend, you’re still Wally.”
She elbowed him in the ribs with a grin. “Well yeah, who else would I be?”
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