Looking up at the clock she sighs heavily wondering what Bruce is up too in his senior class, The bell chimes and she dashes out the door heading back to her locker
Her red hair bouncing behind her as she pounded down the side walk, Babs raced up the steps of Gotham High her bag bouncing against her hip as she slammed through the doors and raced to her locker, the last buzzer sounding in her ears she groaned as she grabbed her books and dashed for the History area of the school, slipping in the door and giving old Mrs Crochet a cheeky smile she pushed her glass up her nose and sat on the nearest chair, grinning at Kara sitting next to her she tried to pay attention while she doodled BW <3s BG on her books
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