First off, happy late birthday to Dick Grayson.
Secondly, the story...
Barbara opened her locker only for it to be shut again por her best friend, Dick Grayson. With a heavy sigh she glared at him and proceeded to open her locker once more.
"Do tu know what día it is?" Dick asked her with a hint of hope in his voice.
"December fourth. Why?" Barbara replied as she fiddled around in the confines of her locker for her textbook.
"It's three days after my birthday and..." Dick started.
"And you're wondering when tu will get your present from me," Barbara finished for him along with the slam of her locker door. "I can tell tu that tu will get your present when the time is right, but if tu keep pushing the subject tu can forget about it until Christmas." With that Barbara walked off to her siguiente class leaving a very disappointed Dick Grayson.
The rest of the día went por slow and painful for Dick as he thought of what the present might be. One the other hand, Barbara enjoyed having the control of Dick's actions in the palm of her hand.
After the final bell, Barbara packed her things and walked to meet up with Dick at his locker. Soon a sly smile creeped on her lips as she walked up behind the distracted raven haired boy. She slowly walked up behind him like a lion stalking its prey. Then she pounced exclaiming "boo" making Dick jump nearly five feet in the air. Dick turned to meet face to face with the smiling red head.
"What the hell, Babs?" He asked trying to cover up his reaction.
"Awe, is the former Boy Wonder afriad of one little word?" Barbara fake pouted with her taunt only to recieve a playful puñetazo, ponche in the arm. Dick then packed his bag while dodging her glare at him.
"So, Gordon, want to hang out at my place today?" Dick asked her like he does every other day.
"Sure, Grayson," she replied with a playful puñetazo, ponche of payback from the one that she received earlier.
Once in Wayne Manor with mugs of hot chocolate in hands, the two made their way to the media room to "do homework." They plopped down on the comfy, plush couch. Dick reached for the remote and changed it to their favorito! TV show, NCIS. Like most Tuesdays on the USA channel it was a marathon, and like most episodes they have already seen the one mostrando and watched it anyways. Only five minutos in did they decide that the wife kill her husband, the dead petty officer.
"Babs?" Dick asked for her attention.
"Dick?" She replied with him knowing that he had her attention.
"Can I tell tu something?" Dick asked hesitantly.
"I don't know can tu tell me something?" Barbara teased at his improper grammer. He just ignored her and continued, "Ever since my family's... tradic moment, not only have their birthdays been hard, but mine too. I just miss them and," he sighed, "I just miss them."
Barbara looked into his cool blue eyes studying him before pulling him into a hug. Dick then burried his face in her copper hair and shoulder taking in the baby powder sent of her detergent. When she pulled away his corazón sank. Barbara reached down into her school bag and pulled out a small box wraped in dulces cane wrapping paper. She then thrusted the box into Dick's hand saying, "Happy late birthday, Dick."
"What kind of 'right moment' were tu looking for, Babs?" He asked refering to what she dicho that morning as he opened the wrapping paper.
"An honest one," she simply replied as she watched his face when he opened the box to reveal a small velvet box.
"Babs, just what I wanted!" Dick exclaimed sarcastically. "Another box!" With that she just rolled her eyes as he proceded to opened the velvet box. His eyes widened when he saw the content of the box. Inside wedged between foam was a small oro ring with a repeating pattern of a robin.
"It's a replica of your mother's bracelet that tu gave her the día that she and your folks died. Except instead of a bracelet it's, well a ring for tu to wear to honor her and your family," Barbara explained to him. Dick pulled her into a oso, oso de hug as silent tears came down his eyes.
"Thank you," Dick murmured into Barbara's neck. "I amor it."
He truely did amor that ring and wore it everyday since. The ring turned out to be his wedding band when they got married years later.
Secondly, the story...
Barbara opened her locker only for it to be shut again por her best friend, Dick Grayson. With a heavy sigh she glared at him and proceeded to open her locker once more.
"Do tu know what día it is?" Dick asked her with a hint of hope in his voice.
"December fourth. Why?" Barbara replied as she fiddled around in the confines of her locker for her textbook.
"It's three days after my birthday and..." Dick started.
"And you're wondering when tu will get your present from me," Barbara finished for him along with the slam of her locker door. "I can tell tu that tu will get your present when the time is right, but if tu keep pushing the subject tu can forget about it until Christmas." With that Barbara walked off to her siguiente class leaving a very disappointed Dick Grayson.
The rest of the día went por slow and painful for Dick as he thought of what the present might be. One the other hand, Barbara enjoyed having the control of Dick's actions in the palm of her hand.
After the final bell, Barbara packed her things and walked to meet up with Dick at his locker. Soon a sly smile creeped on her lips as she walked up behind the distracted raven haired boy. She slowly walked up behind him like a lion stalking its prey. Then she pounced exclaiming "boo" making Dick jump nearly five feet in the air. Dick turned to meet face to face with the smiling red head.
"What the hell, Babs?" He asked trying to cover up his reaction.
"Awe, is the former Boy Wonder afriad of one little word?" Barbara fake pouted with her taunt only to recieve a playful puñetazo, ponche in the arm. Dick then packed his bag while dodging her glare at him.
"So, Gordon, want to hang out at my place today?" Dick asked her like he does every other day.
"Sure, Grayson," she replied with a playful puñetazo, ponche of payback from the one that she received earlier.
Once in Wayne Manor with mugs of hot chocolate in hands, the two made their way to the media room to "do homework." They plopped down on the comfy, plush couch. Dick reached for the remote and changed it to their favorito! TV show, NCIS. Like most Tuesdays on the USA channel it was a marathon, and like most episodes they have already seen the one mostrando and watched it anyways. Only five minutos in did they decide that the wife kill her husband, the dead petty officer.
"Babs?" Dick asked for her attention.
"Dick?" She replied with him knowing that he had her attention.
"Can I tell tu something?" Dick asked hesitantly.
"I don't know can tu tell me something?" Barbara teased at his improper grammer. He just ignored her and continued, "Ever since my family's... tradic moment, not only have their birthdays been hard, but mine too. I just miss them and," he sighed, "I just miss them."
Barbara looked into his cool blue eyes studying him before pulling him into a hug. Dick then burried his face in her copper hair and shoulder taking in the baby powder sent of her detergent. When she pulled away his corazón sank. Barbara reached down into her school bag and pulled out a small box wraped in dulces cane wrapping paper. She then thrusted the box into Dick's hand saying, "Happy late birthday, Dick."
"What kind of 'right moment' were tu looking for, Babs?" He asked refering to what she dicho that morning as he opened the wrapping paper.
"An honest one," she simply replied as she watched his face when he opened the box to reveal a small velvet box.
"Babs, just what I wanted!" Dick exclaimed sarcastically. "Another box!" With that she just rolled her eyes as he proceded to opened the velvet box. His eyes widened when he saw the content of the box. Inside wedged between foam was a small oro ring with a repeating pattern of a robin.
"It's a replica of your mother's bracelet that tu gave her the día that she and your folks died. Except instead of a bracelet it's, well a ring for tu to wear to honor her and your family," Barbara explained to him. Dick pulled her into a oso, oso de hug as silent tears came down his eyes.
"Thank you," Dick murmured into Barbara's neck. "I amor it."
He truely did amor that ring and wore it everyday since. The ring turned out to be his wedding band when they got married years later.
K so this is a text convo between me and my frand Kaitlyn. She hates Young Justice and the subject came up and it was worth posting
Kaitlyn:wher r u?
Me: y do u needs 2 noz??
K: jw (just wondering)
Me: stalker.....
K: look whose talking
Me: im on mars w. the robin and were making out to selena gomez
K: ahaha thats great
Me: robin is sexy
K: ya know it girl lok
Me:hes got mooves like jaggar
K: lol im sure he does
Me: hes sexy and he knows it
K: true día hehe
Me: hola MY BOYFRIENS BACK OFF
K: lol ok whatever
Me: wut? U to good 4 my robin?
K: yup
Me: how dare u insulf dick grayson
K: no i didnt...
Me: yus u did u dicho u were ro good for him
K:well im to good for every guy so yeah
Me: LIES
K: nooo
Me: dick grayson is fucking sexy
K: no but if u think that ok
Me: it not an opinion its a fact
K: whatever u say
M: then say robin is rhe sexiet member of yj
K: nooo
M: u non beleiver
Kaitlyn:wher r u?
Me: y do u needs 2 noz??
K: jw (just wondering)
Me: stalker.....
K: look whose talking
Me: im on mars w. the robin and were making out to selena gomez
K: ahaha thats great
Me: robin is sexy
K: ya know it girl lok
Me:hes got mooves like jaggar
K: lol im sure he does
Me: hes sexy and he knows it
K: true día hehe
Me: hola MY BOYFRIENS BACK OFF
K: lol ok whatever
Me: wut? U to good 4 my robin?
K: yup
Me: how dare u insulf dick grayson
K: no i didnt...
Me: yus u did u dicho u were ro good for him
K:well im to good for every guy so yeah
Me: LIES
K: nooo
Me: dick grayson is fucking sexy
K: no but if u think that ok
Me: it not an opinion its a fact
K: whatever u say
M: then say robin is rhe sexiet member of yj
K: nooo
M: u non beleiver
I have received a quest for the YJ Character Templates, so here is a link: link
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