Chapter Four:
호랑 가시 나무, 홀리 walked onto the school campus. She had to admit, it was rather impressive. The school was an old 성 that stretched to the sky. The old stone was cracked and covered with moss. The empty spaces in the 벽 were filled with glass, so 호랑 가시 나무, 홀리 assumed they were windows.
The grounds were acres wide. 호랑 가시 나무, 홀리 spotted many different small buildings. Greenhouses, tool sheds, and several others that were covered up. 호랑 가시 나무, 홀리 raised an eyebrow, but continued walking as if she were a regular girl and not a super-heroine investigating a possibly hostile and mind-controlled school.
Spotting the headmistress in an 주황색, 오렌지 tee and black skinny jeans, which surprised Holly, she jogged over.
"Hello, Mrs. Flores! Im Holly."
"Hello, Holly." the headmistress said, shaking the teen's hand. "Welcome to our school. Oh, and just call me Catalina."
"Scan shows this 'Catalina Flores' has intents."
"What kind of intents?" Blue Beetle asked.
"I believe 당신 would put it as...mischievous."
"What kind of mischievous?" Blue asked.
"Undetermined, the female's emotions are too jumbled to discern."
"Joy." Blue said.
"Nightwing to Blue Beetle. Who is the headmistress."
"She introduced herself as Catalina Flores, but-"
Nightwing coughed on the other end of the line.
"You okay, amigo?" Blue asked.
"What does she look like?" Nightwing asked, clearing his throat.
"Smokin'." Blue Beetle replied.
"Funny." Nightwing said. "Hair? Eyes? Height? What's she wearing?"
"Amigo," Blue said, raising his scanner arm again. "You sound like 당신 wanna ask her out."
Nighwing choked on the other end of the line again.
"Are 당신 ok-"
"Fine." Nightwing snapped.
Blue rolled his eyes. "Black hair, dark eyes, hispanic descent, around mid-twenties, 주황색, 오렌지 tee, black jeans, also: mischievous intents."
Nightwing muttered something.
"What?" Blue asked.
"Nothing. Keep an eye on her, and remain in STEALTH MODE. Nightwing out."
"Weird." Blue said.
호랑 가시 나무, 홀리 walked onto the school campus. She had to admit, it was rather impressive. The school was an old 성 that stretched to the sky. The old stone was cracked and covered with moss. The empty spaces in the 벽 were filled with glass, so 호랑 가시 나무, 홀리 assumed they were windows.
The grounds were acres wide. 호랑 가시 나무, 홀리 spotted many different small buildings. Greenhouses, tool sheds, and several others that were covered up. 호랑 가시 나무, 홀리 raised an eyebrow, but continued walking as if she were a regular girl and not a super-heroine investigating a possibly hostile and mind-controlled school.
Spotting the headmistress in an 주황색, 오렌지 tee and black skinny jeans, which surprised Holly, she jogged over.
"Hello, Mrs. Flores! Im Holly."
"Hello, Holly." the headmistress said, shaking the teen's hand. "Welcome to our school. Oh, and just call me Catalina."
"Scan shows this 'Catalina Flores' has intents."
"What kind of intents?" Blue Beetle asked.
"I believe 당신 would put it as...mischievous."
"What kind of mischievous?" Blue asked.
"Undetermined, the female's emotions are too jumbled to discern."
"Joy." Blue said.
"Nightwing to Blue Beetle. Who is the headmistress."
"She introduced herself as Catalina Flores, but-"
Nightwing coughed on the other end of the line.
"You okay, amigo?" Blue asked.
"What does she look like?" Nightwing asked, clearing his throat.
"Smokin'." Blue Beetle replied.
"Funny." Nightwing said. "Hair? Eyes? Height? What's she wearing?"
"Amigo," Blue said, raising his scanner arm again. "You sound like 당신 wanna ask her out."
Nighwing choked on the other end of the line again.
"Are 당신 ok-"
"Fine." Nightwing snapped.
Blue rolled his eyes. "Black hair, dark eyes, hispanic descent, around mid-twenties, 주황색, 오렌지 tee, black jeans, also: mischievous intents."
Nightwing muttered something.
"What?" Blue asked.
"Nothing. Keep an eye on her, and remain in STEALTH MODE. Nightwing out."
"Weird." Blue said.
Dozens of reporters swarmed around the billionaire from New York, but he calmly walked past them all and into the limousine. A bodyguard turned around.
"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he said in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.
"Target moving north."
"Nightwing?"
"What?"
"Did 당신 hear that?"
"Yeah. I told 당신 the target was moving north."
"It sounded like a girl said it."
"Do I sound like a girl to you?"
"No."
"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."
The Red Army Rises:
June 2012
"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he said in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.
"Target moving north."
"Nightwing?"
"What?"
"Did 당신 hear that?"
"Yeah. I told 당신 the target was moving north."
"It sounded like a girl said it."
"Do I sound like a girl to you?"
"No."
"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."
The Red Army Rises:
June 2012