




╔═══════════╗ BLACK CANARY ╚═══════════╝ ───── ❝ PART 7 ❞ ───── "Well, I guess that's that! Did you have any questions?" your friend concludes. You shrug and ask what's next. "Hmm, I guess classes don't start till tomorrow so you can hang out and make some friends? I gotta go catch up with Nightwing, we have to discuss lesson plans for tomorrow, but I can catch you first thing in the AM? Don't get in trouble now!" You're about to say something but your friend is already running in the opposite direction and too far away to reach. You sigh and walk towards the common area, full well knowing you're just too awkward to really make any friends. You're fumbling around in your pockets for your phone when you nearly run someone over. "What the fuck! Where the hell do you think you're fucking going?" a familiar voice screams at you. Oh god, it's her. You immediately clam up. You're nervous and stammering already, " Oh um-mm I-I-I'm sorry, I just umm well-" Shit fuck shit fuck fuck fuck, you're thinking to yourself. "Well? You've just made me spill all this water all over myself, ugh, here. Hold this and follow me so I can get a change of clothes." She shoves a bag into your hands and you follow her. "W-w-wait, isn't this the women's changing roo-," you begin only to get interrupted. "Yes? And I'm a woman? What? You've never seen a girl in your life or something, loser?" She rolls her eyes at you while she's unlocking her locker.