John groans and sighs, "Come on ya losers, Bats' office is this way." After leading the other three to the principal's office, John pauses and turns to the newer students and warns, "Look him in the eye, but only when he's speaking directly to you. If you stare at him when he's not talking to you, he'll awesome you're trying to stare him down, which results in a stiffer punishment. Just, let me do the talking." He knocks on the door.

Bruce Wayne sits behind his desk, feeling extremely frustrated. He knew Brock wasn't a model student, but he had begun to believe that the blonde jock was maturing and moving past his aggressive nature. Batman had been watching the whole ordeal on a small monitor, and was preparing to send in Rankin when Ms. Lokidottir showed up and quickly broke up the fight. Bruce grins, she had always been his favorite student, although no one would know it. He hears a knock on his office door and clears his throat before saying, "Come in."

Once the students are seated, Bruce frowns, "I didn't call for you, Ms. Ryane, but I appreciate your honesty. I assume all of you know why you're here, but I'm going to give each of you a chance to explain what was going through your mind as you caused such mayhem in my cafeteria."

John clears his throat and confesses, "I started the fight, Bats. It's been a while since I last sparred someone without using my powers, and Austin here is the student who is closest to my strength level. I threw some food at him, hoping he'd ask me what my problem was. I planned on challenging him to a sparring match in the courtyard, but things quickly got out of control."