𝙞 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣
in which when Damian is forced to take theater class as an elective in order to graduate and is forced to partner with Sasha Rocque who he initially thought would be a nuisance and a bother he finds his assump...
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"Two crime alley kids meet at a library..."
OCTOBER 1st GOTHAM CITY, NEW YORK GOTHAM ACADEMY SCHOOL LIBRARY 1 p.m.
A COUPLE OF WEEKS INTO THEIR FRIENDSHIP (If one could call it that) DAMIAN FOUND HE NOTICED A LOT OF THINGS ABOUT NATASHA. For instance:
SASHA ONLY ATE GREEN M&MS.
It was something small, but still so annoying because it was wasteful. Though she always ate all of the candy in the end, she always ate the green ones first.
"Why only the green ones?"
Sasha looked up from her laptop. She and Damian had been working on crafting a mood board for their costume design for the Hamilton Project. "Um...what?"
"You eat the green candy before eating the rest...it is odd."
"It's not odd," Sasha denied quickly. "And I don't know...the green ones just taste better."
"It's chocolate candy, Natasha," He told her, arching a brow. "It all tastes the same. It's food coloring."
"I doubt you can talk. I don't think you even eat candy."
He shrugged, "I don't bother eating refined sugars."
Sasha shook her head, "You're so weird...You're like one of those people who put pineapple on pizza because you think it's healthier than eating pepperoni."
Instead of denying it, Damian got quiet.
Sasha stared at him. He wasn't denying it. Did he seriously...
"You eat pineapple on pizza?" She asked, leaning forward against the table. "Are you serious? I thought that was just a myth. That's like pouring milk into a bowl before putting in the cereal. Not wetting your toothbrush after putting on toothpaste. It's just...wrong. People should go to jail just for eating that."
He glowered at her, "I don't eat dairy often but pineapple has proven to hold vitamin C. At least I care about my body unlike some people and-"
Sasha couldn't help herself. She laughed.
He sat back in his chair, crosses his arms, and glared at her.
When Sasha laughed she laughed with her whole body. She didn't try to quiet herself or cover her mouth. Even though she was a small person she had a large pair of lungs. She laughed loud enough for everyone to hear, her one laugh was enough to fill up an entire room. Her laugh wasn't pretty or angelic by any means but neither was she trying to be pretty. She just laughed, not holding back or anything. Cracking, a bit of snorting, and hyperventilating. It was an odd sight to see on someone who either looked tired or stressed the majority of the time. But it was still nice to see.
