Late 1990s, early 2000s..those were the years of both you and Richard Grayson’s childhood days. “I brought you a ball,” Dick said with a smile, taking a small bouncy ball out of his bag and pushing it through the fence for you. The ball was a bright green one, with a drawn on smiley face. “I decorated it for you.” He continued, his bright smile matching the huge one on the ball.

The fence, the fence that separated you and the rest of the people with powers and special abilities away from the world. Apparently gifted people were a threat to the world, and all must be contained in these camps. You were just a kid, around the same as Dick’s age. Life had been miserable, horrible even, that was until you met him.

One day as you sat by the fence, fidgeting with a rock, a boy came to the fence. You two started talking and got along. Almost everyday he came to the fence at the same time, you were guessing after his school was the time he came. You and him had gotten very close over time even if you had to keep your little friendship a secret. He never truly knew the dark meaning of why you were behind a fence.