You entered the classroom on your first day at a new school. Gotham Academy. The teacher points to a desk with a warm smile.

She told the kid next to that desk to raise him/her hand. Which 'they' were Damian. He sighed and raised his hand in a way that said 'I don't want to be here.'

You cleared your throat and went to go sit down. With a smile you grabbed the chair and sat down. The kid next to you glared over to you. "So, you're the new kid. Eh?"

He said quietly.