Jason stood in the fiction section of the school’s library, reading the writing on the spines of the books. He was just wasting time, really, since he didn’t have anywhere to be- Bruce had given him the day off- and he couldn’t really think of anywhere else to go.

Really, Gotham High wasn’t that bad. Well, it was full of high school stereotypes but beyond that it really wasn’t that bad. Jason couldn’t say he actually liked it though.

Jason dragged his finger down the spine of one of the books. None of them looked interesting enough to read.

A polite clearing of the throat off to the side broke Jason out of his thoughts.