As soon as Dick left, you grabbed a fresh pair of clothes and the toiletries and locked yourself in the bathroom. You took a long shower, scrubbing until your pores were dirt free. You shampooed, conditioned and repeated.
The bathroom was quite big. It had a bath, a shower fit for 6 people, a large basin counter thing in front of a large mirror and, clearly, a toilet. The bathroom was all white.
When you were sure you were squeaky clean, you dressed and towel dried your hair. You had gotten dressed in black baggy sweats, a white tank top and a dark grey hoodie. You cleaned the bathroom: putting your dirty clothes in the hamper along with the wet towels and rinsing the shower of any dirt.
You were in front of the basin, looking at your reflection in the mirror as you brushed your teeth. Your eyes were looking at the small scars you had on your face. You hadn't seen them in a while, with the grum cover your face before.
A knock on your bathroom door snapped you out your daze.
"Herrow?" You said, the tooth brush in your mouth muffling the 'hello?' You were saying.
When you got no response you spat and rinsed your mouth. You wiped your mouth with the back of your sleeve and walked to the door.
You unlocked and opened the door to see a shy Tim.
"Hey, was I bothering you?" He asked. You shook your head, answering no. "Dick sent me up to show you around."
You gave him a confused look...had it been a hour already?
"Um." You said hesitantly as you noticed he was waiting for you to say something. "Let me just grab some shoes."
He nodded and stepped to the side so you could walk into your room. You grabbed some black sneakers and slipped them on after pulling on (F/C) socks. When you were done you stood up from the bed and walked to him.
"Okay, let's get this tour started." He offered a small smile. You both walked out and he showed you around.
He got to the library and pulled you in.
"This is the Library. It's bigger than the local library. It's pretty nice to sit here with a cup of coffee and do your homework." He said.
"Homework? What school do you go to?" You asked before you could stop yourself. You had been silent thus far in the tour. Tim was taken aback by your sudden question, he wasn't expecting you to say anything.
"Oh, uh, I go to Gotham Academy. I'm guessing you'll be going there too as of next week." He said as you both left the library to continue with the tour.
"Well what's it like?" You asked.
"The school? It's your average school. Well the average school for rich people. The place is crawling with bullies and the teachers make it their life mission to drown us in work." He chuckled.
"Do you have any bullies?" You asked yet again before you could shut your mouth.
"Well of course." He states, not seeming phased. "I'm one of the adopted sons of Bruce Wayne. I come from a different background. They like to make fun of that."
"Do you...do you think I'll have any bullies?" You asked as you stopped in your tracks. It's not that you weren't use to bullies, you had your fair share of those in your old school. You were just worried these bullies would be worse than the ones before.
Tim turned around to look at you. He felt bad for you. When Dick took you to your room, Bruce gave everyone a tongue lashing and told them about your story and why you were staying with them.
"I can't guarantee that you won't. But you and I will be going to the same school, if any of them start to pick on you, I'll be there to protect you. Your part of this family now. I might not have given you the warmest of welcomes but I do care. You're our sister now." He said as he placed a hand on your shoulder.
"Thank you..." You said with a grateful smile.
Maybe you can get along with him after all.
Nawwwww Timmy is getting sooo mushy!!
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