The valet opened the door and Samuel Grant stepped out of the limo with Barbara Gordon.
Grant was wearing a typical tuxedo. His hair was combed and pasted to his head, he had his charming smile back, and slipped his arm around Barbara’s.
Barbara looked absolutely magnificent. She was dressed in a sparkling black dress. The back was open in a “V” and the neckline was a few inches from her shoulders. The dress stopped halfway down the lower portion of her leg which the visible section was covered with the long, fancy patter on her high-heeled boot. Her red hair was slightly curled, but still hung loose behind her. Her blue eyes twinkled with merriment.
Shouts of “Mr. Grant!” and “Over here!” cluttered the two’s ears as they made their way through the flashing cameras and up towards the doors. They were welcomed inside with a smile and quickly made their way to where Jim Gordon was standing, talking to Bruce Wayne.
“..yes, we have سب, سب سے اوپر security on him—Barbara! I see آپ actually found a تاریخ worthy of your beauty!”
“Dad!” Barbara exclaimed, blushing.
“Nice to meet آپ again Mr. Gordon.” Sam said, shaking the Comissioner’s hand. Barbara tried to not look at Bruce’s glaring face.
“Again?” the police commissioner asked, shaking the billionaire’s hand.
“I was at one of these balls a few years ago.”
Sam said. “And I was at the Grayson Circus Incident.”
“Ah! Ah, yes! I do remember you!” Gordon replied. “So how did Barbara manage to hook you?”
Sam didn’t notice Barbara’s “No!No!No!” look until after he had responded “We’ve been دوستوں for some time.”
“Ah, aha.” Gordon said, turning to his daughter who was trying to smile awkwardly.
“Nice company آپ keep.” Sam said, smiling at Bruce, who smiled back. The glare war continued in the two’s eyes.
“Yes, yes, Bruce and I go way back.” Jim said, looking at his old friend. “Ah, just a second! Police business.” Jim said. “Bruce?”
The billionaire from Gotham followed the police commissioner to some distance. Gordon pulled out his radio and his eyes widened in fear. Bruce was gone almost immediately.
“What was that about?” Sam asked.
“Dunno.” Barbara replied.
Grant was wearing a typical tuxedo. His hair was combed and pasted to his head, he had his charming smile back, and slipped his arm around Barbara’s.
Barbara looked absolutely magnificent. She was dressed in a sparkling black dress. The back was open in a “V” and the neckline was a few inches from her shoulders. The dress stopped halfway down the lower portion of her leg which the visible section was covered with the long, fancy patter on her high-heeled boot. Her red hair was slightly curled, but still hung loose behind her. Her blue eyes twinkled with merriment.
Shouts of “Mr. Grant!” and “Over here!” cluttered the two’s ears as they made their way through the flashing cameras and up towards the doors. They were welcomed inside with a smile and quickly made their way to where Jim Gordon was standing, talking to Bruce Wayne.
“..yes, we have سب, سب سے اوپر security on him—Barbara! I see آپ actually found a تاریخ worthy of your beauty!”
“Dad!” Barbara exclaimed, blushing.
“Nice to meet آپ again Mr. Gordon.” Sam said, shaking the Comissioner’s hand. Barbara tried to not look at Bruce’s glaring face.
“Again?” the police commissioner asked, shaking the billionaire’s hand.
“I was at one of these balls a few years ago.”
Sam said. “And I was at the Grayson Circus Incident.”
“Ah! Ah, yes! I do remember you!” Gordon replied. “So how did Barbara manage to hook you?”
Sam didn’t notice Barbara’s “No!No!No!” look until after he had responded “We’ve been دوستوں for some time.”
“Ah, aha.” Gordon said, turning to his daughter who was trying to smile awkwardly.
“Nice company آپ keep.” Sam said, smiling at Bruce, who smiled back. The glare war continued in the two’s eyes.
“Yes, yes, Bruce and I go way back.” Jim said, looking at his old friend. “Ah, just a second! Police business.” Jim said. “Bruce?”
The billionaire from Gotham followed the police commissioner to some distance. Gordon pulled out his radio and his eyes widened in fear. Bruce was gone almost immediately.
“What was that about?” Sam asked.
“Dunno.” Barbara replied.
Ashley in civvies
Frostbite aka Kaya Ashley's older sis
Conrad Civvies
Weeheee
Maxine
For those who love red-heads
Swordsss!
Alias:Avenue
Powers/skills: -No powers.....but, he is swordsman and a expert marksman.
-Field tactics
-Hand to hand combat
-Can make bombs and explosives
Past: Chris was دیا up for adoption when he was born, his parents failed to tell their later on kids that had on older sibling. Upon returning later on around the age of 21, he realized both his parents had passed. But had two remaining siblings, Brendan and Crystal.
Others: -Musically inclined!
-A lot مزید social than Fang. He's a social butterfly!
-Picks on Fang مزید than Crystal.
Christopherrr~
