Wally West / Kid Flash (
runningstart) wrote2020-05-24 10:44 am
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WALLY WEST
"You've reached the personal voice mail of the Wall-man. The honor is yours! Leave your deets, I'll holla back atcha."
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KID FLASH
"This is the contact for Kid Flash. If it's an emergency, call Robin; he'll know where I am. Otherwise, leave your info and I'll get you back ASAP."
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KID FLASH
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Okay. But remember, you asked, so don't get weird.
Time one, in the Cave, with Zee, on the cheek. And before you say it doesn't count, she tracked me down specifically for a kiss ambush.
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[KF shakes his churro at Robin.] You sweet, darling summer lamb. That does not count as making out with a girl. Not even in the same ballpark. Not even the same sport.
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[ Yeah, reservations gone. ]
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[ You can get through this without blushing, Robin. You can totally do it. ]
The scene: handsome young bachelor Dick Grayson's 14th birthday party. Half the school was there, because you don't skip out on a Wayne Manor party, even if you're not invited. We were all playing spin the bottle or seven minutes in heaven or whatever — the name doesn't matter. You know the rules. And me and Barbara — you know, my best friend from school? The one in computer club with me? Smart, funny, redhead?
She won. The prize: me.
So there we were, all alone in the dimly lit game closet. The lighting was soft, the music muffled in all the right ways. Ro. Mantic. [ haha yeah right he was totally panicking. ] Now, rules are rules, but I'm a gentleman. [ a hand on his heart. so sincere. ] So of course, I told her we didn't have to do anything. I'd respect that.
But our intrepid hero wins again, because KF, my friend: she wanted to do something. And do something we did.
[ And he's just gonna let that "something" hang in the air. ]
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But Dick hadn't. Plus at his fourteenth birthday party? Fuckin' playboy. He's definitely a Bruce Wayne in the making.]
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That's what being a natural means. Why is this so hard for you to believe?
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[ because he's an expert now ]
Which you are so not good at. For the record.
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[ He swings his legs off the gargoyle. ]
You never asked M'gann any personal questions, you know? You never seemed like you cared about her. You see a girl you like and you turn into this guy I don't even know. Some pushy jock stereotype, telling girls how hot they are like that's what they wanna hear and they were just waiting for you to come tell them.
Not exactly sensitive.
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What the hell do you know about how much I liked M'gann?
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[ Scrubbing cinnamon off his cheek. He snorts, annoyed. ]
I didn't say you didn't like her. I know you liked her.
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Yeah, poor Wally. He has to do it like that or Robin would swoop in and steal all the girls. It's not his fault.
Come on, dude.
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[He heads over to the edge of the roof and swings over to grab the rungs of the utility ladder.] And maybe I don't know how to deal with girls, but sometimes dude? You're a real jerk. [He slides down and out of sight. He's going home.]
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[ Robin tries to chase him down, but the annoying thing about speedsters is that when they really want to disappear, not even he can catch them. ]