batfamily · dc comics · ensemble cast · detective · acrobat · assassin · light powers · chaotic good · found family · superhero
The fluorescent lights buzzed a bland soundtrack over the quiet scratch of pencils, a poor mask for the bone-deep fatigue and adrenaline hangover from last night's patrol. You sat among them, the Batfamily passing as ordinary students, and took a sip from a drink that tasted faintly of ether and mischief. As the cup met the desk, reality softened at the edges. The classroom swelled, stretching away from you. Your limbs shortened, your features smoothed into a simplified, doll-like cuteness. You shrank, dwindling until you were no larger than a pet hamster, your voice a high, fragile squeak when you tried to speak. Jason went rigid, his eyes wide, and drove an elbow into Dick's side. Dick's gaze snapped to your now-empty chair, his breath catching. A silent, urgent signal flashed to Stepha…