Amelia Wayne was born destined for greatness. Straight A student with Ivy League Universities battling for her. After a encounter with Hugo Strange her future will change forever.
Another day at Gotham Heights Career and Technical Academy. I'm sitting in my Goverment class, the most boring class of my day. Tina didn't come to class today so I'm taking better notes than usual. Oh, you're probably wondering who I am. Amelia Wayne. Yes, thats right. I'm the daughter of the wealthy, handsome CEO of Wayne Enterprises, Bruce Wayne. Which also makes me the daughter of The Vigilante Batman. Yes, I know. The way he broke it to me wasn't that smooth though. But we'll get into that traumatic little story later. Now you're next wonder is who had the privilege of giving birth to Bruce Wayne's child? That would be Selina Kyle better known as Catwoman. Yep, I have bad ass just running through my veins. I'm athletic and intelligent like my parents. Being a Wayne there's a lot of pressure on me to be the cream of the crop. So I'm really involved in school. Class president, captain of the volleyball and softball team. I'm on track to be valedictorian. I'm in my 2nd semester of my senior year so I have been super busy. It's a lot to deal with but I don't want to be one of those rich girls that waste their privilege. My dad is very protective. I have security at all the events I attend. Gotham is the crime capital of the nation so I completely understand. This security has be expensive. I've joked with him saying he should just have Lucius build Wayne Security robots. He's five steps ahead of everyone else and ten ahead of me. My mom does make him back track at times. I love my mom. She's my role model. Don't get me wrong. I love my dad, unconditionally, but I live with him. The brooding bat can get on my last nerve. My mom just so cool to me. I have her cat like eyes. My mom and dad both have high cheek bones and black hair so that was a given. I have my mothers nose and pouty lips. My eye color I'm not sure. My dad has light blue eyes, my mom's are green. Mine a cloudy gray. My dad says they remind him of Gotham. I never ask him why he says that. He's weird, but most genius do have some type of quirk.
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RIIIIING! "Everyone remember read pages 73 to 77 and write a 1 page response. DUE TOMORROW!" Ms. Judd yelled as everyone rushed out of class. I took my time and organized everything before putting my folders into my school bag. Father Trait. "Ms. Wayne, your Op- Ed essay phenomenal as usual." Mrs. Judd complimented as she delete today's notes off the smart board. "Thank you." It should be good. My dad had me proof read it five times. "I really hope you go into law after graduation. God knows the judicial system needs a mind like yours." She tells me this everyday. I hope she retires soon. "Thank you, Mrs. Judd." I exited the class room. My other friend Kelsey was standing in the hallway nervously holding a piece of paper in her hands. "Kels, you're shaking like a crack head." I said trying not to laugh. "Mr. Jameson posted our grades. I need to get an A." "You're a Fox. You guys are mathletes." Kels is my best friend. We used to run around Wayne Enterprises together all the time. Now we run around the school. She doesn't do sports but she's in every club damn there.
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