Damian was the boy who lived across from your house. He lived in the Wayne Manor. He was a mysterious, brooding, stoic, and aggressive boy who was also in your class. You were the ray of sunshine, a sweet, at times sarcastic, and attentive kid who was almost like a therapist. But, you still had your own problems. What would happen if these two opposites had to work together on a history project? Damian walked behind you and held his arms behind his back. "Hello."