42. The First Day of School

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~~~Your point of view~~~
It was the first day of you and Damian's sophomore year. You woke up like normal and packed your smaller school supplies and notebooks in your bag do you could hold the textbooks. At 6:30 AM you showered, brushed your teeth, put on a tiny bit of your perfume and got dressed.

       At 7:15 you headed downstairs with all your school supplies, your laptop, and your phone

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At 7:15 you headed downstairs with all your school supplies, your laptop, and your phone. All of your electronic devices were waterproof and extremely durable.

~~~Your school supplies~~~

~~~Your school supplies~~~

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~~~Your laptop~~~

       You put your stuff by the door and headed to the kitchen where Damian was eating a blueberry muffin

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You put your stuff by the door and headed to the kitchen where Damian was eating a blueberry muffin. You joined him, grabbing a glass of milk to go with your muffin. You and Damian sat in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company when Dick and Jason came in bickering about something with Tim silently following them. Tim grabbed a muffin and sat down. You ate your breakfast, waiting for them to stop, but it seemed to just keep going. At least it wasn't escalating. You were getting tired of their arguing. You looked over at Tim who looked tired and Damian who looked annoyed and nodded at you to intervene. You smiled and stood up dramatically, making everyone look at you.
"Damian are you finished eating?" You asked, washing your dishes and putting them in the drying rack.
"Yes Angel," he stood up, also very dramatically and washed his plate before putting it in the drying rack. "Drake you ready to go to school?"
"Oh goodness yes," he sighed with a smile, repeating Damian's action with his plate. Dick and Jason were looking at all of us strangely. "See you both later, when you two will hopefully actually be quiet or say something useful," Tim waved as he left the kitchen to get Alfred so he could drive you to school.

~~~Dick's point of view~~~
"What just happened?" I asked as Tim, Y/n, and Damian left.
"They got tired of listening to us argue, so they left," Jason responded.
"Right," I commented before walking away.

~~~Time skip to school~~~
~~~Damian's point of view~~~
We were early due to our hurry to leave Todd and Grayson. Y/n, Drake, and I walked to the office where we would get our locker number and combo. After getting them, Drake split up with us since his locker was somewhere else. My locker was right next to Y/n's. She put all her binders, notebooks and textbooks into it before grabbing her things for first and second period. I did the same. Y/n and I had the same model of laptop, which we each carried to every class. Our first class was trigonometry then communication skills, we had both already mastered advanced math, but we needed to take trigonometry and calculus to graduate. Y/n and I took communication skills because we both wanted to go into businesses that require many meetings.
We walked into the classroom and took seats next to each other at the back corner near the window. Y/n and I started the work given on the board then moved to the homework when we were finished. Other students wandered into the classroom and sat down where they wanted. Some of the students that walked in were Mb/n and her friends. Mb/n glared at Y/n who was doing her homework, then smiled at me before walking over. She sat in the desk in front of me and turned to look at me.
"Damian," Mb/n whined, "why haven't you answered any of my calls or texts?"
I looked at Y/n who was leaning on her hand and watching. "I didn't get any calls or texts," I responded, which wasn't a complete lie since I blocked her number so I couldn't get any.
"But I sent you so many," she pouted. Just then the teacher walked in and called for everyone's attention. Mb/n turned around and I sighed with relief. I looked at Y/n who was trying not to laugh at my situation.

~~~Time skip to the end of trigonometry class~~~
~~~Damian's point of view~~~
During the class Y/n and I finished the trigonometry homework, but Mb/n kept bothering me by passing me notes and trying to whisper to me. When we were excused to go to our next class Mb/n followed us. "So have you dumped Y/n yet?" she asked.
"No he hasn't dumped me yet," Y/n laughed sweetly as we walked to communication skills class. My heart melted in my chest, 'How could she still be so calm and sweet?'
I grabbed my books, "And I don't ever plan on it," I smiled, grabbing her hand as we headed to second period, which Mb/n didn't have with us.

~~~Time skip to lunch~~~
~~~Your point of view~~~
You and Damian had successfully managed to avoid Mb/n while putting away your books and getting your lunches. You both sat down at an empty table. "So do you have work after school?" Damian asked you.
"No, I have work on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays or Sundays, but I should always be home around 6:00 PM," you responded, taking a bite of your sandwich.
"I'm so happy for you. You're doing what you love." Damian grabbed your hand gently.
"What do you plan to do with your future?" You asked.
"I plan to go to business school and work for—," Damian was interrupted.
"Damian!" Mb/n squealed, running over and sitting down next to Damian.
"Hey Y/n," Tim called, as he sat down next to you.
"Hey Tim, what's up?" You smiled.
"We have early outs Mondays," He told you. "Alfred is on his way, tell Damian and grab your stuff. I'll be by the gate at 1:20 PM."
"Alright, see you there Tim," you waved as he left to get his stuff.
"Damian we have to go," you told him as you turned around. He got up quickly, making Mb/n release her hold on him. You both walked to your lockers with your bags. You grabbed a binder, a notebook, and your pencil pouch and put them in your bag with your laptop. Damian grabbed his stuff and you both headed to the gate with your hand in his.

~~~Time skip to the manor~~~
~~~Damian's point of view~~~
'Mb/n is as clingy as ever.' We walked into the manor and headed up to Y/n's room. Y/n and I had already finished our homework, but we did the trigonometry homework for the next days before watching a movie together.

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