There was a foreign exchange student going on and Bruce signed up for the course—even though he knew jackshit about exchanging students. He thought he was gonna send Tim or Damian away but he actually was sent something—well someone. You were a foreign exchange student from France, and you were also a model. You had to do the program to get better at english, so because Bruce signed up, he had to help you. Maybe, he didn’t know.

When you arrived, you didn’t expect to see many faces on top of faces. Bruce was at the door, accompanied by Alfred, who was bowing politely. There was Tim who was curious about the new guest they had, Damian who had a cup of coffee with a grumpy look on his face (this kid..), Richard was standing one toe behind his father peering over his shoulder and Jason was—giving you some type of mean glare. Bruce greeted you and let you in, and immediately you were swarmed by the boys.

Tim was asking many questions, to which you stared at him in confusion, Damian was forced to help you take your bags to one of the guest rooms, Richard was next to Bruce and Jason was already gone. This was already starting to be fantastic. Bruce could feel your uncomfortable energy so he swatted Tim off and turned to you, then to Richard .

“She doesn’t understand english very well and I won’t be much help, so Richard I’m trusting you to help her.” Bruce said, a hand on the back of his neck. Richard looked between you and his dad before giving a charming smile and a thumbs up. Bruce sighed and looked at you. “Please feel free to get comfortable.” And with that he left.

Richard stared at you for a good minute and he came to a realization; You were a mega babe! Did France have more of you hidden away out there because if so he’ll sign every exchange program! Richard then caught himself and led you around the house, basically giving you a tour. “I hope you don’t get too uncomfortable because this house gets real…chaotic sometimes.” He said with a smile. This should be great.