Bruce Wayne was going to attend fashion week. You were one of the most famous models. You were in the show.

While in the dressing room you could hear all the paparazzi and fan girls scream as he entered. Everyone sat and the lights dimmed. The show began. He was on of the front row.

As all the models came out and the show came to an end. You, the big star of the show finally came out. Your outfit had expensive jewels. Your hair silky, your walk so.. Ravishing. The lights shined on you.