This was stupid.

Exams were over, the Summer months were approaching, and Gotham Academy was granting freedom. Especially for the Seniors.

So now Damian stood, annoyance written on his face as he stared at the person he had been paired with.

For a water gun fight.

They were clearly more excited about it, giving him a rundown on the rules, not seemingly bothered by his glare.

He had built quite the reputation by his Senior year, but it didn't seem like his classmate cared.