Cassie took a large bite out of her hamburger, swallowing a gulp of her chocolate shake. "I'm ravished. That business in Moscow made me hungry."
All that food?" Tim asked, looking at the nice, neat, perfect salada before him.
Cassie shrugged. "Teen's gotta eat. I don't have to worry about the tighty-tights." Cassie stopped mid-chew. "Not that you don't look good in them."
Tim smirked. He was dressed in a tight T-Shirt and jeans. Cassie was wearing her usual civvies: Red spandex, white and red T-shirt, and baseball cap.
"You realize you've only mentioned the tights eight times in the last three dates, right?" The Boy Wonder smirked.
"Don't forget the movie." Cassie said.
"Thirty in the past three dates and a movie." Tim said. "Do you also realize you're wearing the as cores of the Gotham Demon's arch enemies, right?"
"A quickie stop to Wayne Manor won't hurt." Cassie said seductively. Tim grinned before straightening up. Cassie frowned, immediately knowing who it was before the shadow even fell across them.
"Bruce, there is such a thing as privacy." Cassie said, still holding her hamburger and turning to look at the man behind them on the rooftop. Robin's legs had stopped swinging off the edge of the building and was tensed up, prepared to separate his girlfriend and his mentor if needed.
"Robin, Wondergirl. I need your help."
All that food?" Tim asked, looking at the nice, neat, perfect salada before him.
Cassie shrugged. "Teen's gotta eat. I don't have to worry about the tighty-tights." Cassie stopped mid-chew. "Not that you don't look good in them."
Tim smirked. He was dressed in a tight T-Shirt and jeans. Cassie was wearing her usual civvies: Red spandex, white and red T-shirt, and baseball cap.
"You realize you've only mentioned the tights eight times in the last three dates, right?" The Boy Wonder smirked.
"Don't forget the movie." Cassie said.
"Thirty in the past three dates and a movie." Tim said. "Do you also realize you're wearing the as cores of the Gotham Demon's arch enemies, right?"
"A quickie stop to Wayne Manor won't hurt." Cassie said seductively. Tim grinned before straightening up. Cassie frowned, immediately knowing who it was before the shadow even fell across them.
"Bruce, there is such a thing as privacy." Cassie said, still holding her hamburger and turning to look at the man behind them on the rooftop. Robin's legs had stopped swinging off the edge of the building and was tensed up, prepared to separate his girlfriend and his mentor if needed.
"Robin, Wondergirl. I need your help."
Height: 6'7
Weight: 95 pounds
Eyes: Red.
Hair: Black
Weapons: Pistol, hidden dagger.
History: Raised por the joker and abonded por
parents. Joker taught her evil, but she realized it was wrong and refused to continue. She still keeps close with him and visits him in jail. She joined the team and loved it. She had a demon haunting her and everyone got fed up. She walked away from it all before it went any futher. She has taken the path of evil. Her hair turned black and her eyes are permenently red from the hate she feels.
Powers: Teleportation, Flight(Wings), levetation, transformaition(Humans and animals.)
Skills: Good with guns.
Civies: Black turtleneck and jeans.
'Stume: Black turtleneck dress and colar with keys symbolising being the keeper of hell.