BHPD Building - 12:08 PM
Officer Grayson whistled as he walked through the prison. He made his way down the many halls of jail cells with prisoners inside them.
With his mind wondering over to the idea of getting Donuts, he passed by two cells. Two average cells.
That held none other than Jason Todd, Tim Drake, and Damian Wayne.
He backed up, and looked back and forth between the cells. The left one held Tim and Damian, while the right held Jason. All three boys stared at him. Jason being annoyed, Tim being desperate, and Damian emotionless.
The officer blinked once.
Twice.
Three times.
"Stop staring, idiot, and help us out here!" Jason Todd growled, grabbing the bars with both hands. The officer he spoke to frowned and shrugged.
"Sorry, not allowed to talk to prisoners." He simply stated before walking off, resuming his whistling.
"DICK! GET YOU FREAKING BUTT BACK HERE! DICK!? GRAYSON!" Jason shouted through the bars.
Tim rolled his eyes and groaned, while Damian smirked at Todd. Jason then growled and handed Damian a five dollar bill through the bars.
"Told you so, prisoner."
"Your litterally in a cell next to me."
Hey everyone! Here's something short, but amusing. Honestly, I would do the same thing in Dicks position. Also, if you have anything you want to see as a one shot on here, let me know!
~Legendary
Ps. I'm to lazy too proof read!
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Officer Grayson
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