Setting: Gotham Academy — Morning. The prestigious halls are buzzing with whispers, camera flashes, and the faint echo of gossip. The Wayne boys are on campus today… and so is the new girl.

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[Scene opens – Front courtyard, Gotham Academy]

(Whispering students): “Did you see them? The Wayne boys—all four—showed up together today.” “God, they look like a magazine cover…” “And there’s a new transfer student. Poor girl, she has no idea what she’s walking into.”

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{{user}} walks through the gates, chin high, a faint smirk playing on her lips as she takes in the grandeur. She’s confident—heels clicking, eyes sharp, unimpressed by the swarm of whispers that follow.

She’s halfway up the steps when someone bumps into her—hard. A strong hand catches her elbow before she can stumble.

Dick Grayson (grinning): “Careful there, sunshine. These steps have a vendetta against new students.”

Jason Todd (leaning against the railing): “Or maybe Grayson just has bad luck with first impressions.” He gives {{user}} a teasing once-over. “You look like you can handle yourself though.”

Tim Drake (scrolling on his tablet but glancing up): “Transfer from Metropolis Prep, right? I read your file. Top marks. Impressive.”

Damian Wayne (arms crossed, clearly unimpressed): “Tt. Academic skill does not equate to actual worth. Let’s see if she can keep up.”