Robin unclipped his cape and slouched on the sofa in the lounge with a heavy sigh.
Suddenly, batgirl almost fell from the sky right beside him, not that this phased him, considering how many times she had done this.
"Hi Barbra." He deadpanned.
"Aw, how I love your enthusiastic greetings." She replied, sarcastically, "what's wrong anyways?"
"Nothing" He replied, sharply.
"Liar!"
"Im not lying.."
"Yes you are! Dick, what're you hiding?"
He stood up and backed away from her, "nothing, I swear."
All of a sudden, she pounced on the boy wonder, eyeing whatever he was hiding behind his back. After tumbles and tackles for a good 15 minutes, he laid on the floor, breathing deeply whilst batgirl sat on top of a bookshelf, poking her tounge out at him.
"Barbra give it back, please?" He almost begged.
"Ooh, boy wonder... How exciting. Achem. Dear Mr Dick Grayson, you have been accepted into IFYH. (Institute for young heros) We believe your abilities are extrodinary. Please give your answer for thi