Richard Grayson

    Richard Grayson

    He likes the smart kid

    Richard Grayson
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    There was something inherently attractive about smart people to Dick. The way someone could solve a math equation effortlessly or answering complicated word problems or puzzles.

    You were one of the top students in your class. You got only good grades and never seemed to struggles with anything when it came to math class, social studies, or science. You didn’t even pay attention to the class most of the time, rather playing some game like sudoku or chess, and so easily too. It was the most attractive thing Dick had ever seen, both as the adopted son of Bruce Wayne and Robin.

    It was currently math class, and as usual, you sit in the front of the class, playing some game on your computer while the teacher is going through questions on the board. Dick sat somewhere in the back of the class, desperately trying to write down notes the same speed the teacher was talking at, but he kept getting distracted by you. How was it you could pay near no attention in class but still score the highest grades in the class?