"You talk about my crimes what about yours? You are guilty of murder. You may not have pulled the metaphorical trigger yourself but you are just as guilty. You know what that sick freak Joker could do but you did absolutely nothing but slap a metaphorical bandaid on a metaphorical gaping would that could never be closed, a bandaid that had little to no glue on it. Sure the first time you threw it in Arkham, you might have no idea it would escape. After that you should have done something more permanent, didn't have to kill it, but you could have stopped it from ever killing again. You are just as guilty as it for every murder it committed. You are a mass murderer. I didn't come here to be lectured by a mass murderer. As for those bigots, I was told this school would be safe place to learn, bigots you fucking Capes are to afraid to hurt could burn this fucking place down and you would do little to nothing about it. I should know my own aunt was a Meta, had the power to be invisible, she just wanted to lead a normal life, not be some damn Cape. One of you damn Capes tried to talk them down instead of actually doing something to save her life. I'm sure you know what happened because you are the God Damn Batman they threw molotovs she burned to death. So excuse me if I don't give a damn about those fucking scumbags. As for chemistry I do know my chemistry, those 'victims' of mine that I sold to they knew full well the side effects and I made sure to let those would be robbers know they couldn't phase through solid material. Not my fault if they don't listen or are to stupid to listen. As for paying back the medical bills they come after my parents own bills. They are the reason I started dealing I needed cash and lot of it. Morons are a good source if you provide them with a product they need/want. As for removing the V9 from my blood, I don't have blood I have V9 pumping through my veins only way to prevent manufacturing it is to kill me. You are good at that, at least letting others do it for you."

She wanted so bad to take the batarang shaped letter opener or batarang on his desk and get justice, but she chose to restrain herself. "Also since I can't deal how do you propose I earn the cash?" She was about to leave intentionally without an answer. "You mentioned being prepared, your famous for being prepared everyone knows the Batman is prepared for everything. Well that is a lie, you weren't prepared for the Regime. You weren't prepared to actually do something about the Joker to prevent the Last Laughter or whatever pathetic name they are calling the nuking of Metropolis. In fact you are the least prpared, your reputation is pathetic. How you earned is mind boggling. As for staying enrolled I am here to learn two things, then you won't see me again." She left out the fact that she planned to go back in time and change the past. She was hoping that these fucking powers would be gone as a result. She was also keeping track of lottery numbers so that she or her parents could win the lottery and she would never have to deal with the trash that bought her V9. If everything went according to plan this school may never even exist because she was going to do what the God damned Batman couldn't do.

As for being to the assembly on time, she waited to the last possible second to enter.