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He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

Ryan was quiet for a few minutes. "...That's the thing. I don't feel like crying, and I'm not sure why." He said, sitting back up to look at Juliettee. "I just feel really...empty?" He explained, making it sound like a question. His brows mashed together, his eyes looking down. He leaned forward, resting his forehead on her shoulder, shivering. "Oh...w-wait a second." He said, trying to make a joke. His voice broke. Suddenly, her shoulder started to get wet.

The New Recruits (private)

"Three." Ashe replied, eating some cold pizza. Samuel was eating a Dixie cup of ice cream. He, of course, was hold his spoon backwards. Dessie was just watching Samuel, giggling at his childish mistake. "And they're all really annoying, 'specially this one." She added, gesturing to Lukas. Dessie elbowed Ashe in the side. Lukas laughed nervously, cautiously taking a seat at the table next to Dessie.

Sparrow still wasn't impressed, but she left without saying anything rude. She really didn't take to strangers very well.

Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Sparrow jumped up, raising her knee into the air and rammed it into Z's nose. She felt the girl's nose break under the strong hit, causing Sparrow to smirk. She then threw one of her talons into the air, punched Z across the face, and caught the talon one again sending her downwards. She then reached into her pouches and pulled out some duct tape. "I don't wanna see it, you shank." She growled, bending down so she could get close to Z's ear. "You raped him, he didn't want it." She hissed before standing back up straight. "I thought I didn't like Lacy, but now she's Red Hood to me compared to you." She grumbled, twirling her talons in her hands.

The New Recruits (private)

Lukas shuttered, looking behind him very slowly at the new face. "A-ah, I'm...Lukas?" He squeaked, smiling weakly at the woman. His body was holding the refrigerator door open, his arms full of food. His face looked like he just watched someone kill a puppy. He slowly took a step back away from the fridge, afraid he was going to get yelled at.

"Pfft, magic?" Sparrow asked, looking Z over with masked eyes. She didn't look impressed. "Sounds a lil'...unreal. You know?" She commented bluntly, looking bored. She tilted her head, still studying Z. "Mind if you show me?" She asked, curious.

Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Suddenly, the door came crashing down. Sparrow sprinted into the apartment, breaking the quiet moment. She raised her leg, kicking Z across the face. She then grabbed her by her shirt and threw her out the window, roaring like a monster. She pointed at Ace. "Stay there, or I'll let her die." She warned, her face twisted into an terrify, ugly look before also jumping out the window. She reached into her pouch, pulling out two grappling hooks. One shot for the roof, the other shot for Z's foot. Luckily for Z, both hooks met their targets. People below screamed and scattered as Z almost hit the ground. The girl dressed in brown then let Z safely drop the ground below.

"How dare you." She growled, her feet hit the pavement. Z's face was already swelling up from the force of Sparrow's boot. "How dare you use him like that!" She yelled, putting out her talons and pointing them at Z. "Don't you know what that meant to him, what that actually was that you did to him!?"

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

Ryan sighed deeply and leaned against Juliettee. "Babe, I'm really not sure what I'm feeling right now. I'm feeling alot of things...but I don't feel anything at the same time." He muttered, trying to explain but doing a really poor job of it. He chuckled quietly. "Yeah, I'm not good at these heart to heart things." He looked at her, his eyes warm. "Thanks for just being here."

The New Recruits (private)

And just like that, Lukas was OUTTIE. He sprinted out of the room and down the hall, slamming into a metal wall because he still couldn't stop. He grumbled, backing away from the wall, looking around. He, somehow, did manage to make it to the kitchen. Ashe, Samuel, Dessie, and one other female, one that was younger than Ashe and Dessie but not as young as Samueal, sat at the island. She was in full uniform, but the speedster didn't recgonize her.

She had two redish-brown pig tails and masked eyes. She wore a black, white, and deep brown outfit that exposed an awful lot of skin. She was very, very short and as flat as a bored, but she still had curves. She was very muscular, but not nearly as muscular as Ashe. Lukas wanted to say that she was a middle schooler, but no middle schooler had that much muscle.

"What are you staring at?" The girl asked roughly. Lukas jumped, turning to the fridge, not saying anything. "Now, now, Sparrow, Lukas here did just run into a wall. He might had been recovering and just so happened to stare in your direction." Dessie explained, gesturing to the blonde. 'Sparrow' scowled, getting down from her seat. "I'm going to go talk to Ace 'bout the newbies." She explained, walking down the hall back to his lab. The leader of this team was officially Rick, but during missions Sparrow was the acting leader. She was the only one on the team with out any super powers or amazing abilities like a high IQ. She was just really, really good at fighting.

"So, one of them is a speedster, the other one is salty, so what does the girl do again?" Sparrow asked, leaning in the doorway, looking at Ace.

Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Red Robin looked at the streets below, watching the few cars that were out and about. He watched the Batmobile zip down the streets, in the opposite direction of the Wayne manor. He checked his write, a digital screen appearing. Batman, Robin, and Sparrow were in the car. He frowned, shutting the screen down as he landed on a roof. He sighed, feeling like the world's biggest idiot.

The New Recruits (private)

Lukas scowled, sitting down in the chair against his will. "I swear, I better get some really greasy American food after this." He complained, looking around nervously as the machine did it's work.

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

Ryan looked up at her, smiling softly. "Sorry for bothering you enough to bring you all the way out here...I just can't really be at home right now." He explained, looking down. He wasn't crying, but his eyes weren't really reflecting any light at all. "I'm not sure what's going to happen now, with my family and all." He explained, thinking of his mom. It probably wasn't going to hit his sister as hard as it would for him, and for him not as bad as it hit his mom. His sister was so little, she probably doesn't fully understand what is going on.