Gotham University Campus, Wednesday afternoon

[blondecanary]

Club Week, and Dinah was wandering through the main campus lawn with Gabby, checking out the booths. Archery. Ju-jitsu. Chess (Pawn U!). Comics Unleashed (LARF!). Dodgeball?

Gabby was chatting with someone at the Feminist Collective, when Dinah spotted another booth.

BASE & SKY - Bridge/Antennae/Span/Earth, Parachute & Glider & Bungee. If They

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[weldedtomyspine]

Jaime's Dinah-sense was tingling. He just had this feeling she was about to do something really crazy. Well, crazy for normal people, normal for Dinah, but whatever.

So he called. Just in case.

[blondecanary]

Saved!... temporarily, anyway.

Dinah beamed at her cellphone and answered it, following the path around the booths. "Hey! Tell me no one else has gotten hurt and you're calling 'cause you miss me."

[weldedtomyspine]

"No one else has gotten hurt and I'm calling because I miss you." Wasn't Jaime a good (and obedient) friend?

[blondecanary]

"Super!" Dinah grinned and picked up a free frisbee and a little free hand-fan from another booth, and considered for a moment. "Do I want to work at a Radio station here? And what's up on Island of Crazy?"

[azuldragon]

There was a text message to Dinah: The unexpected blow is far more devastating than an expected one. Always strike fast and strike first.

[blondecanary]

Dinah stared a moment, then texted back: The raven flies at midnight! And the lion sings tonight!

If Azula were determined to be cryptic....

[azuldragon]

There is a saying: Do not provoke the resting dragon. Azula smirked then, Are you still keeping up with your training?

[blondecanary]

Dinah grinned and typed back: Yes, O Fire-breathing One. I have martial arts class three times a week, training with Helena, crime-fighting, and I'm about to join the fencing club.

She sent a picture of the gymnasts trying to recruit for the gymnastics team, and then typed: How is training Momoko? And the rest of your march toward imperial might?