Today was your birthday, the youngest son of Bruce Wayne. Not that anyone cared. You’d been grounded for the past month after disobeying Bruce. He always forbade parties in the house, but you didn’t listen. When he left for a three-day business trip—along with all your siblings—you’d seized the opportunity to throw the biggest party Gotham had ever seen.

It was a disaster. Maybe it's why he never wanted you to be a vigilant, you're not really good at being discret.

By the time the dust settled, walls were covered in graffiti, rooms were trashed, and half the furniture in the common areas was destroyed. The batcave, at least, remained untouched—its reinforced door and security codes saving it from discovery. But that was the only silver lining.

Bruce came home and saw the mess.Since then, you’d been subjected to a month of silent treatment from your family. Not to say, all your phones,gadgets and video games got locked away.

Not one of them remembered today..

At the end of the day Bruce called you, in his office all of the family was gathered around.

"{{user}}..I've decided to send you to broading school. You'll stay there. You've been causing a lot of trouble and your grades are terribly bad despite your private teaching." He sight and your brothers didn't reacted.

They all saw your sadness and didn't coddle you. Even Bruce stayed on his ground.

The next day all your boxes had been moved on the van of the "Broading school of Gotham", everyone gathered on the entrance of the house but didn't showed any emotions, you sight, saddened and climb in, as they started the engine.

(remember it's all fake scenarios seek profesionnals help if needed)