Batboys Oneshots

Choose Green Part 2- Damian Wayne

It was almost a week for everyone to stop talking about what happened. Jenn hasn't spoke a word to me since. How can a simple boy hold so much power? I haven't even tried to talk to him yet as well.

I was sitting on a bench outside for lunch, (b/f/n) was gone since she had a trip. I was catching up on the English reading we had, I heard someone sit down across from me. I didn't bother to look up.

"How can you handle all the looks? I mean I have never seen someone be judged as much as you and I go to this school." My heart jumps at the voice. It was Damian's. Without looking up I replied.

"Hello Damian." He puts a hand over the book I'm reading and sets it down.

"It's rude to not look at someone when they're talking to you." He says and I roll my eyes.

"If you're here to make fun of me, I will hit you." I state, deadpanning at him.

"You do understand that I am the son of the richest man in the city?"

"Don't mean shit when you walk to school with a black eye. Then, I'll finally have some peace from the stares, and you would have to explain how a random person beat you up." I sass back.

"Okay Tonks, calm down." I spin my head back to him with wide eyes.

"You know Harry Potter?"

"Of course, I'm not living under a rock. Why would you think that?"

"I just assumed that you read like murder mysteries as a child instead of Harry Potter." He snickers at what I say. It goes quiet for a bit until he breaks it.

"What colour are you going to do next?"

"Well, it was going to be either a deep red or a deeper green. But, (b/f/n) told me a crazy idea that I might do."

"What is that crazy idea?" He asks, he seems to be truly interested.

"Split my hair and do several colours, to be specific. Do colours dedicated to superheroes, I might do half and half." I say, I look up at Damian. He had an eyebrow raised, with a not impressed look on his face.

"Wouldn't that just be more attention?"

"Yeah, but why do one when you can do them all?" He chuckles. He starts to get up.

"Hey (l/n). You're nothing like what the other students say." Then he leaves.

"I can't believe I missed that." (b/f/n) says, slamming their palm against their head. I had just finished telling them what happened. I continue eating on while they mentally tortured themselves. Out of the blue, Damian Wayne sits with us. We both stare at him, as he calmly starts eating.

"Shut your mouths and just eat." He says, I pick up my fork and eat my pasta. The three of us had a decent conversation, at the end though (b/f/n) had to leave early. Damian and I kept talking until first bell.

"Hey (l/n), choose green." He states and walks away.