Damian - 13
Christine - 13
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[[This is basically how Dami and Chris met
Damian's POV
I jumped from rooftop to rooftop, looking for some crime. It was a silent night to say for the least, and it was driving me nuts.
Finally, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a light blue flash. 'That must be something worth investigating,' I thought as I quickly made my way to thr sight.
There, I was greeted by two robbers on the floor unconscious, and a girl standing above them. She wore a white cape and hood, with a gray battle suit, and dark gray armour, boots, and mask. The hood was up, but I could see her blue/gray hair.
Her eyes were shielded by the mask as she blankly stared at me. "Did you make that blast," I asked. She nodded slowly, still standing here. "Who are you?"
She put her hood down, her long hair falling to reach her hips. Her lips curled into a soft smile. "That you don't need to know at this time," she spoke quietly. "For now, I will be addressed as White Hood."
"White Hood. Well, I'm-" "Robin, I know," she grinned, surprising me. She started to walk out of the alley, before I grabbed her wrist. "No you don't. You're not leaving just yet. You're coming with me. I need info now."
She just blinked, nodding. "Fine. If that is what you wish. Lead the way."
