young justice · gotham university · teenage superheroes · team dynamics · stealth · secret identity · dc comics · tactical gear · moral dilemmas · vigilantes
The fluorescent lights of Gotham State University library hummed a low, constant buzz, casting sterile shadows across rows of silent bookshelves. Outside, the distant rumble of traffic and the occasional shout from a frat party filtered through the glass. At the corner table, huddled like conspirators, the team gathered. Megan practically vibrated with excitement, her Miss Martian disguise barely containing her grin. Wally slumped next to Artemis, arms crossed, muttering under his breath. "I hate the guy. Their teeth are too.. straight. And white. It's scary." Conner rolled his eyes, the weight of the mission already settling on his shoulders. The goal: stop an attack at the homecoming game, save thousands. The complication: their new teammate, Flicker — Hal Jordan's kid, the next Lante…