Make It Wayne

Day 2: Midnight Swimming

-Babra-

    The alarm I had set for myself went of exactly at 9am. I growned and for a moment I thought I was back at my apartment. That didn't last long though because the room was to exstravagant for me to afford. I got up and pulled one of my suitcases closer. I haven't unpacked yet but that would be my first priority today. After breackfast though.

    I grabbed the first thing I saw which was a large batsimboled shirt that came down to my thighs. I pulled it over my head and tied my hair roughly with a hairband.

    I left my room after retrieving my fluffy bat slippers and as I turn from closing the door I bumped into someting hard and large. I didn't expect it to be Bruce Wayne.

    I felt heat rose to my cheeks in an instant and my mouth started to work on its own.

    "I'm so sorry...but of course you propably didn't feel anything..." I chuckled nervously, "I mean why would you ,you're practicly a wall..."another nervious laugh.

    Bruce raised an eyebrow.

    Nice going Babs,nailed it... I mentally abused myself for being such an idiot.

    I fiddeled nervously with the end of my shirt. Thats when I remembered what I was wearing. Here I was standing what could be passed as PJs and he was wearing a buttoned up shirt with black formal pants.

    "Goodmorning, Barbra," he finally spoke.

    "G'morning."

    He passed me and I turned to watch him leave for his study. A few seconds later he glanced over his shoulder and said,"Nice slippers. I take it your a Batman fan?" When I didn't answer he chuckled and closed the study door behind him.

    I stood there frozen for awile before I finally managed to steer myself down to the kitchen.

    Alfred's famous pancakes didn't even succeeded to get my mind of the embarresing moment upstairs. I had managed to snuck back to my room without running into anyone. I forced myself to start unpacking. The first few things was my usual clothing but what I saw next got me screaming with shock.

    "WHAT!!!"

    Dick immediatly burst into the room with consern on his face. I had just managed to stuff the laugery underneath everything else.

    "What's wrong?" He said just as Bruce appeared at the door.

-Bruce-

    Barbra's face was fulled with utter shock. Her hands were burried in her suitcase in an attempt I believe to hide something. She had turned porcelan white.

    "What's wrong?" I echoed Dick.

    She shook her head,"N.nothing...I just realised I forget my favourite shirt." She gave us a 'please leave now'-smile and gave one of her often used nervous chuckles.

    I reached past Dick and pulled the door shut. Dick raised an eyebrow but I just shook my head to tell him to leave it. Women were a complicated spiesies.

    There was suddenly a vioce in my ear,"Batman, meeting at the watch tower in five." It was Superman talking through my radio earpiece.

    Dick had noticed and had a questioning look on his face. I jerked my head to the study.

-Barbra-