[b][u]The next morning…[/u][/b] Late August in the year 2020 didn’t seem too bad. It was already a tad windy outside, the weather was nice. It was the group’s first day at the Midway high school named after somebody named Kubert. Only Julien and the kid named Harrison Wells were going to the Midway Technical Community College. Nightwing and Zatanna both had quarters below the mansion and the two of them did paper/rock/scissors to see who had to drop the kids off. Zatanna threw rock, Nightwing threw paper. Z sighed and a few moments later was upstairs and waking the kids up. A quick backwards speaking spell and all of their alarms went off and Z spoke over the intercoms in their quarters. The smell of breakfast in the kitchen at 7:15 after a quick shower was the only reason Wayde needed to get up in the morning. He made his way down stairs where a few others had already managed to beat him to the copious amounts of food. Grayson came up in pajamas to grab a couple waffles himself. “There’s a few backpacks with some supplies already in them if any of you forgot to bring anything. If you guys need anything else you let us know. Julien, Harrison… get the list of books and whatever else you’ll need as far as computer programs and such and we’ll get you boys taken care of too.” He addressed the group as he ate a waffle folded in his hand without syrup. “Wayde since you already finished school early, you’ll be helping me set up things here like the computer area in the study and the entertainments center in the den/lounge area.” “You mentioned employment and a maintenance gig yesterday, if that’s still on the table then I’m game…” Wayde replied as he caught a look from Greta, who was obviously into the man-bun. “I’ll be done with college soon as well, Mr. Grayson. Will I be employed by the Wayne Foundation Educational Outreach program as well?” Harrison asked sort of looking in envy at Wayde as more of the students showed up to grab breakfast. “I’ll see what I can do for you, Harrison. Z, you need anything before you guys take off in the van?” Grayson asked. “Yeah… wipe that smile off your face, Dick.” She said grabbing her purse and heading for the door with a Coast City Comets hoodie on. “Next stop, Kubert High School…” Minutes later, everyone but Julien and Harrison exited the van/shuttle bus. The statue of a man near the entrance of the high school had the words “Home of the Hawks” printed on it. “I’ll be back at 3:15 to pick everyone up. Don’t be late.” Z addressed the group before driving off with the last two. ~KL~