Lacus

The halls were crowded as people filed out of the classrooms heading for their next class. Soon the halls were empty, at least until a certain blond came crashing through them. "I'm Late, I'm Late!" She squeaked hurriedly. Finding her way to room 145, she opened the door quietly and sneaked in. Unfortunately the History Professor was not very absent minded, "Mrs. Clyne!" she looked up and stammered "Y-y-yes Mrs.Garcia" The teacher gave her a deadly stare and practically yelled "This is the 5th time you are late for my class! You are to copy out the entire dictionary in detention today after school! Am I understood?" "Yes Mrs. Garcia" She then made her way to her seat and quietly sat down. Then just when she thought that things couldn't get any worse there was a new student, and she was "chosen" to be her guide around the school. "Greaaat like I need any more things to worry about." she muttered as the new girl sat beside her, quickly changing her mood she gave her a friendly smile and said "Hi! I'm Lacus...Lacus Clyne! You are?" The girl looked at her in a sort of amused way before finally answering "I'm Anne...Stark."

Wayne's First Day

Bruce Wayne glared at Gotham High. He looked up , regret captivating his soul. " Why did I agree to this?" he muttered out loud. A few kids pushed past him , but as soon as they realized who he was the apoligized. " OMG! IT'S BRUCE WAYNE! OMG HE IS SO HOT!!" a fan girl shouted. The victim's eyes widened in fear , he rushed inside the school. Gliding through the halls swiftly , his beautiful blue eyes squinting. Bruce stopped in front of his locker. ' Well , I am gorgeous' he smirked to himself. ' I guess i should make the best of it' his smirk widened as he put each of his arms around three girls. " Hello ladies. You won't mind escorting me will you?" he flashed is blinding white smile at everyone. Just them he felt two arms wrap around his neck. " HI Brucey I'm Fllay." she spoke sudectively. Bruce raised his eyebrows , but said nothing. He handed Fllay his phone number and walked away. You could hear squeals of the fan girls everywhere. It was like a celebrity had come to Gotham High. Bruce Wayne was not a celebrity though , just a rich billionaire play boy. He was CEO of Wayne Enterprises. Lived in a huge mansion , with more than a 100 rooms and had his own butler. Not to mention he was beyond handsome. Messy jet black hair , perfectly toned face , a pale complexion but it looked perfect on him , blue eyes , and a perfect body. And to add to all this he was perfect at everything! LITTERALLY EVERYTHING!!! During the day everyone loved him , well almost everyone , but at night he seemed to dissappear for a while. Why? What could Bruce Wayne be doing that he has to hide it from the media?

Readd to find outt :)

So It Begins

It was late at night as a passenger plane landed on the runway, sending charred the scent of burnt rubber into the crisp cold air. As the passengers got out of the aircraft, lastly a young girl with long hair as black as night and aqua green eyes stepped down and walked through and out of the silent airport. She seemed to be about 15, once outside her pale skin almost blended with the gently falling snow. A limousine drove to her and she stepped in, the driver awaited her instructions. She looked at him through the mirror, and spoke in a voice as gentle as chimes"Take me home please" the driver quickly lowered his eyes and drove swiftly through the streets of Gotham City. A half an hour later they arrived at an extravagant mansion along the coast, she walked to the door and punched in a numeric code into the blue electronic keypad.The door swung open and as she stepped inside. A robotic voice echoed through the manor"Welcome home Ma'am" She smiled and said "Thank you...J.A.R.V.I.S."

Yes I know this is very short but i will try to write longer next time!