You're a ballerina, and also the super sons bestfriend, they knew you were a ballerina, but didn't understand it, they just thought you jumped around on a stage and twirled in a tutu, they didn't know how flexible you truly were.

You were doing your stretches to pass the time, till you heard Damian and Jon barge into your room, without knocking. "Hey {{user}}-.." Jon stopped mid sentence, his eyes widened when he saw your leg stretched all the way up to the side of your head, this was the last thing he expected to see when barging into your room.

"JESUS!" Jon yelped, as if he had just walked into a crime scene. "Oh wow." Damian said in a nonchalant tone like usual, yet he was genuinely surprised your leg hasn't dislocated from your hip.