An Afternoon at Wayne Manor

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A/n: This is just a fun little three part story that I'm working on. It's not gonna be a super long work.

Jon landed on the front stairs of Wayne Manor and could hear screaming inside already. He turned to his cousin beside him.

"There are a few things you should know before we go in. Don't talk to Jason, he's scary, Tim is a coffee addict, Dick will only make dad jokes and eats dry cereal by the bag, and Damian is ok if you don't piss him off," Jon looked at Marinette who was still calculating things in her mind.

"Ok, let's do this," she said cracking her knuckles and walking ahead of Jon who ran to catch up with her. They pulled the door open and Marinette looked to her left and saw a man eating out of a cereal box coming out of the kitchen, two boys hitting plastic lightsabers at each other, and one boy reading a book in a couch off to the side.

The boys at the top were screaming.

"ALL WOMAN ARE QUEENS!" one with shaggier hair yelled.

"IF SHE BREATHES SHE'S A THOT!" one with a white streak yelled back as the two jumped into the fray hitting each other so hard their sabers broke almost instantly.

No one seemed to notice their presence. That's when she noticed that Jon was talking to a blonde next to him.

"He's gone too far this time talk some sense into your friend. It was my favorite dress, now it's slashed," she complained.

"Yeah, I get it Steph," Jon said.

"BOYS!" an older man yelled from the top of the stairs holding the lightsaber loonies apart by the head. "We have guests," he said smiling painfully down at Jon and Marinette. "Welcome to Wayne Manor, I'm Bruce," Bruce said introducing himself to the new girl. "Jonathan good to see you." The rest of the boys straightened up.

"Hi, I'm Marinette. Jon wanted to bring me cause people at school are getting unbearable," Marinette said and the boys perked up in interest.

"Oooo what happened with your classmates?" one asked.

"That sounds horrible," cereal boy said through chewed frosted flakes.

"I don't really wanna talk or think about it today," Marinette said and the boys nodded respecting her decision. That didn't make them any less curious though.

"Well you are welcome to stay the afternoon, I'm sure Jonathan can get you home in one piece," Bruce said and Jon nodded. "Perfect, enjoy your stay," Bruce said dragging his sons along with him.

Jon let out a sigh of relief and pulled Marinette over to the boy reading.

"Hey Damian, are we doing anything cool today?" Jon asked blue eyes glimmering with hope. As much as Damian hated it, he couldn't say no to those eyes especially when another curious pair practically identical joined.

"As long as your cousin can keep up, I'm assuming that since she got here she knows about your training," Damian said and Jon rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly "and why we're friends," Damian added and Jon nodded. Damian sighed as they started to trudge up the stairs to a living room with a large grandfather clock. "It's time for some real fun."

The three walked into an elevator and went down to the Batcave.

"We need to give her some sort of disguise," Jon said taking off his flannel and pulling on a hoodie and cape while lacing up some red sneakers.

"Yeah but the best she could wear is Steph's old outfit," Damian called from across the room.

"Tikki, I really want to tell them," Marinette said to the goddess in her purse.

"Well I can't stop you," Tikki said.

"I already have a uniform, I wear it in Paris but for Gotham I could try and think of a few modifications," Marinette said transforming but she didn't have a mask, it was more like red paint and her suit was black with red dots crawling up her legs with the top half blank. It was different but it was fun.

"Wow, looks awesome Mari," Jon said taking in his cousin's outfit. "Ok some ground rules, I'm Superboy and he's Robin, and you have to stay close at all times got it," Jon said holding her shoulders.

"Got it, you can call me, Lady Luck just for now," Marinette said and the three took off into the skies of Gotham ready for an afternoon of adventure.

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