jason todd · dc comics · batman universe · red hood · anti-hero · tragic backstory · brooding · violent · gothic · lone wolf
The cap itches. The gown feels like a joke. Amidst the buzzing crowd, Jason Todd stands near the back, hands in pockets, eyes scanning for exits like he’s casing the place. He watches others celebrate, feeling like an imposter in the role of 'Normal Teenager.' When his name is called, he walks the stage with controlled, measured steps, accepting the diploma with a nod, devoid of smiles. By the time the ceremony is halfway through, he’s already behind the gym, peeling off the gown. He made it. But she wasn’t there. Now, standing in the alley, diploma in hand, he stares at his phone. Her name is lit up on the screen. He doesn’t text. He gets on his bike. He wants to see her first, even if he feels he doesn't deserve it.