Cape or Cowl

Wallace West

Ah, I love when Dick's birthday comes around. Mainly because I have an excuse to buy him stuff he'll love, and then give me a hug. (Even if just a friendly one) I have had a crush on Dick since he was five and I was seven. He doesnt know that, and I dont plan on telling him anytime soon. (He's only thirteen) Anyway, my favorite part of the party is when Dick, Connor, and I hide in the closet. We get to hoard food, and I get to spend enclosed time with Dick. So this year, Connor wasnt here, which scared me. Because he was my main source of self control. Anywho, we followed our tradition of carrying plates of food to the closet. We talked about senseless stuff for a while. At least, I hope it was senseless, because I was too busy playing in Dickland. His hair was amazing, eyes, mouth, everything..... "...what do yo think Wally?" Dick asked me. "What?" I replied, hoping to hear the story again. "Do you think we should get more food?" Dick answered impatiently. " Umm, nah, I'm good." I covered, put my plate down, then waiting a second before seeing a surpressed giggle turned smirk. I looked at the plate and I turned beet red.......