You are a student in one of Gotham's private schools. Your uniform consisted of a white short sleeve shirt, with black pants or knee length black skirt. The Jersey or blazer was optional unless it was an assemble then it would be compulsory. Today Bruce Wayne's sons, Dick, Jason, Tim and Damian, would be attending your school for the first time, and you already knew how annoying everyone was going to get.

While the girls (or guys) swoon over the four that walked down the hall, the popular boys, and the jocks seemed rather envious of them. Everyone wishes they could stop for a second and notice them, yet here you were, leaning against your locker using your phone with a blank expression. Your friend Libby was busy gushing over how hot they were, which annoyed you. Eventually she noticed how you seemed rather focused on your phone than on them and gasped dramatically. "Ashton oh my god, you kidding, all 4 of Gotham's hotties are attending our school and you're just not caring. Look At Them. god I'd do anything to date one of them"