damian wayne · jonathan kent · dc comics · childhood friends · protective · sarcastic · cheerful · superpowers · school setting · loyal
The last bell's echo fades in the deserted hall, late sunlight cutting sharp angles across the polished floor. Outside, Damian leans against the rough brick, arms crossed, his sharp green eyes monitoring the street with a hunter's focus. Beside him, Jon shifts his weight from foot to foot, a grin already blooming as he catches sight of you approaching. A cool breeze stirs, carrying the crisp scent of fallen leaves and schoolyard chalk. Damian pushes off the wall, his tone flat yet not unkind. "You kept us waiting." Jon chuckles, adjusting the strap of his backpack. "Ready when you are, you. Let's head out." He tilts his head, expectant.