Cassandra Cain/Wayne

He recognized the woman anywhere. Cassandra Cain AKA Black Bat. He was glad she was on the Project: Legacy staff. She was an amazing fighter from what he had seen on the scouting reports. The fact she was cute too was just bonus points.

Cassandra knew about Olivier LeBeau. He was confident, charming, and pretty good at stealing. She just knows from what she’s heard on the streets or when people spoke of him. The young girls at the facility were squealing over him.

The Thing, a study of Bruce's children

Just was sitting on his shield staring out at the beach, every so often extending his sight to see how far out he could see, almost like a telescope.  Then he heard someone walking along, blinking repeatedly as he carried his shield, running his fingers over the metal. He looked up as he saw, then hears the other as she approached him. “See, I realize you don’t mean you, but I mean, if I don’t throw some kind of line at you right now, I’d regret it for the majority of the foreseeable future. So yes, I am a bit, yea,”

Cassandra stood next to the student, turning to train her dark eyes on him when he spoke up. Throw a line? Why did he want to throw something at her. If so, she could catch it so he might be disappointed. Cassie was about to ask that when he continued to speak. She turned away and stared at the waves in the water. “That is good. I do not know why anyone would not like the Beach.”

“Sunshine and a beach, you can’t get something better than this, Cass,” Dick replied with a chuckle. He approached quietly and wrapped an arm around her shoulder, placing a small kiss on the crown of her head. “So, the answer is yes. I am enjoying the view. The question is are you allowing yourself to enjoy it?”

Cassandra cracked a small smile when she heard her brother. Most of the Bats were the closest thing she had to siblings. All of her biological siblings were killed in the program she was in, or they tried to kill her. Cassie leaned into him and gave him a strange look at his question. “Why wouldn't I?” Although she supposed he was right. She didnt enjoy the things most people did.

“The beach is the beach whether you’re in Malibu or Guam. However,” he drawled, looking over at the young woman beside him. “I certainly am enjoying what’s on the beach more than the beach itself. I’m Sonny Stark. And you are, Gorgeous?”

Cassandra never once thought any place like this could exist when she was younger. Four walls were her world for 8 years until the streets of Gotham became home for the next 10. When he said he enjoyed what was on the beach, she supposed the sand looked pretty under the sun.  “Cassandra Wayne.” She nodded, recognizing his last name, obviously related to Tony.

“…I think it’s beautiful Miss Cassandra.” Luca replies with a soft awe in his voice. He hasn’t ever been on a beach, or hasn’t in a very long time. He hadn’t taken off his shoes to feel the sand on his toes, but watching Cassandra do it makes him rethink that choice. “It’s so different from the manor..I can’t even describe how beautiful it is.” Bending down Luca carefully pulls off his shoes and makes a surprised sound when his feet touch the sand. “It’s like i’m standing on salt…this is so cool.” Letting out a childish giggle he beams at his old friend.     

Cassandra noticed who it was when he walked up next to her. He was the grand child of Alfred, which in turn made them family. He almost reminded her of herself... He was hiding secrets, she could tell because so was she. “I do not think something like this can be described. Only seen.” Cassie explained before cracking a rare smile. It was nice to see him happy. 

“OF COURSE! It’s quite beautiful!” Myah replied with a kind smile, floating slightly above the ground as she looked up at the moon. There was something about the night sky on Earth that made her feel alive and full of joy. “I hope you are enjoying it as well.”

Cassandra recognized the voice immediately. She had the special tone that Koriand’r, Dicks teammate and friend has. Maybe it was an Alien thing. “I am. It is a nice change from my home.”

“Well, it definitely belongs on a postcard,” Anna replied with a grin as she saddled up next to Cassie. She had seen the other woman around campus a few times and only knew her a bit by reputation, but Anna had never really spoken much with Cassie. From Anna’s understanding, Cassie was one of the quiet ones, so it was good to see her initiate a conversation. “What about ya? Do y’all enjoy it?”

Cassandra stared at the glimmering water as the hero known as Rogue walked beside her. She knew who everyone at the school was by now, and reading wasn't the way she got the information. At the question, she gave a curt nod. “It is very pretty. I have not seen many views like this.”

Jazz had known Cassie since she was a young child; she had occasionally watched over Jazz and her siblings when her parents were busy. She had gotten so used to Cassie’s quiet tendencies that she was slightly surprised that the other woman had acknowledged her at all. “Certainly. It’s beautiful. A thousand times better than Gotham.”

Cassandra considered Jasmine as her own family. Dick was like a brother to her, which made any of his kids her family too. Which was why she always wanted to babysit. That, and she could keep up. She stood as still as a statue while she watched the Sunset. “Yes, not all buildings and dark alleys.” Despite the beauty of this Island, she would miss Gotham. It was where she lived for most of her life. The streets were her home.