Sam sipped a cup of лимонад from his shady seat, watching the men sweat in front of him, rushing to get everything prepared for his 4th of July party. Sam almost felt bad for it, but he enjoyed watching the men work. He enjoyed knowing their lives were in his hands. He felt like a god.
One man stumbled, dropping some items and frantically picking them up. Sam pretended not to see. He heard something and turned to see Tim селезень, дрейк walk up beside him.
"Tim." Sam said.
"Grant." the boy replied in a less hospitable tone."
"How'd Ты get past security? No Gothamites allowed near me."
"You need better security." was the boy's only response.
"What do Ты need?" Sam asked tiredly.
Tim looked nervous. "Some help actually."
The twenty-five год old billionaire raised his eyebrows. "Go on." he said, sitting up in his chair.
"I--Its about Cassie."
"You're alone dude." Sam said, returning to his former relaxing position. "The girl and I hate each other. Especially since she discovered I had been working with Ravager."
"We're all кислый about that."
"Speaking of which--"
"Nightwing's training her. She's fine."
"Good."
"But I meant something else, Sam." Tim said. Sam thought the boy was spending too much time as Robin. He was hiding in the shadows of the trees Далее to Grant. "Cassie and I are dating and I...I need some Совет Ты might say."
Sam was literally speechless. "Uh, in case Ты hadn't noticed, I've had three girlfriends, two of which are across the world and hate me, one is in a wheelchair because of me."
Tim was totally caught off guard. "You and Barbara--?"
"For a little while, yes." Sam said. He refilled his glass and took a long sip.
"Still. You've had three girlfriends over thirteen years. I came to Ты for help. Maybe prevent me from landing in your position?"
Sam sighed. "All I can say is Удалить any files on how to take her down unless they're Batman's. Don't install a kill-switch in her suit--" Timothy was once again caught off guard. "But mainly, treat her better than anyone you've ever talked to." Sam paused. "I don't see the issue here. Ты did fine with Stephanie. Just replicate that."
Tim frowned and brushed away a tear. "Look where she's at." Tim replied. "I abandoned her when she made a mistake and she was dissected, thrown to the hyenas, and Black Mask is still at large."
One man stumbled, dropping some items and frantically picking them up. Sam pretended not to see. He heard something and turned to see Tim селезень, дрейк walk up beside him.
"Tim." Sam said.
"Grant." the boy replied in a less hospitable tone."
"How'd Ты get past security? No Gothamites allowed near me."
"You need better security." was the boy's only response.
"What do Ты need?" Sam asked tiredly.
Tim looked nervous. "Some help actually."
The twenty-five год old billionaire raised his eyebrows. "Go on." he said, sitting up in his chair.
"I--Its about Cassie."
"You're alone dude." Sam said, returning to his former relaxing position. "The girl and I hate each other. Especially since she discovered I had been working with Ravager."
"We're all кислый about that."
"Speaking of which--"
"Nightwing's training her. She's fine."
"Good."
"But I meant something else, Sam." Tim said. Sam thought the boy was spending too much time as Robin. He was hiding in the shadows of the trees Далее to Grant. "Cassie and I are dating and I...I need some Совет Ты might say."
Sam was literally speechless. "Uh, in case Ты hadn't noticed, I've had three girlfriends, two of which are across the world and hate me, one is in a wheelchair because of me."
Tim was totally caught off guard. "You and Barbara--?"
"For a little while, yes." Sam said. He refilled his glass and took a long sip.
"Still. You've had three girlfriends over thirteen years. I came to Ты for help. Maybe prevent me from landing in your position?"
Sam sighed. "All I can say is Удалить any files on how to take her down unless they're Batman's. Don't install a kill-switch in her suit--" Timothy was once again caught off guard. "But mainly, treat her better than anyone you've ever talked to." Sam paused. "I don't see the issue here. Ты did fine with Stephanie. Just replicate that."
Tim frowned and brushed away a tear. "Look where she's at." Tim replied. "I abandoned her when she made a mistake and she was dissected, thrown to the hyenas, and Black Mask is still at large."
Alias: Mim (M-im)
Occupation: Child
Powers: all elements, Flight
History:Irene was born the daughter of Devin and Fang Adams. She was raised in her home, with her siblings. Her days were spent lazily, being her daddy’s little girl, until she turned seven. When she turned seven, she killed her oldest sibling, Jon, in a freak accident with her newly found powers. Since then, she has lived in rivalry with her siblings for her father’s attention, which she believes is the only thing keeping her with the family.
Notes: Irene was born with naturally purple hair, something that was different from her siblings. She is the only one to inherit her mother’s power over elements.
This is a short guide to the youngest child in the Adams' family. She will have a longer one for when she's older.
Just some facts about my ocs that I thought you'd like to know
"Strange" Fears
Becca: Thunder
Tara: Darkness
Devin: Demons
Cat: Batman
Dylan: People
Blaine: Rats
Lance: Power
Terror: Unknown
Избранное Animals
Becca: Ravens
Tara: Wolves
Devin: Peacocks
Cat: Foxes
Dylan: Tigers
Blaine: Horses
Lance: Hawks
Terror: Cats
Избранное Colors
Devin: Sky blue
Becca: Red
Tara: Burgandy
Cat: Purple
Dylan: Green
Terror: Black ((Becca: Like your soul!))
Blaine: Silver
Lance: Bright blue
Избранное Weapon
Becca: Magic
Devin: None
Tara: Guns
Dylan: Scythe
Blaine: Kunai
Lance: Sword
Cat: Claws
Terror: Hands
Might do another one soon. Hope Ты enjoyed!!
"Strange" Fears
Becca: Thunder
Tara: Darkness
Devin: Demons
Cat: Batman
Dylan: People
Blaine: Rats
Lance: Power
Terror: Unknown
Избранное Animals
Becca: Ravens
Tara: Wolves
Devin: Peacocks
Cat: Foxes
Dylan: Tigers
Blaine: Horses
Lance: Hawks
Terror: Cats
Избранное Colors
Devin: Sky blue
Becca: Red
Tara: Burgandy
Cat: Purple
Dylan: Green
Terror: Black ((Becca: Like your soul!))
Blaine: Silver
Lance: Bright blue
Избранное Weapon
Becca: Magic
Devin: None
Tara: Guns
Dylan: Scythe
Blaine: Kunai
Lance: Sword
Cat: Claws
Terror: Hands
Might do another one soon. Hope Ты enjoyed!!