#miraclewings

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     ❝ 'cause Damian doesn’t wanna go trick or trickin’ with           me !  ❞

     The high-pitched voice of Jon echoed throughout the whole batcave, its source coming from the middle of the glass displays and moving slowly to the closets. Sounds of metal clanging against the floor followed his voice, weapons being lightly thrown down as the boy of steel searched closet after closet. It’s been half an hour or so since he’s started searching for his Halloween costume and though normally he’d stitch his own costume, just like last year’s Superboy (Kon’s old leather jacket costume), now that he had access to the original, he’d be a fool not to borrow it.

     ❝ How ‘bout this ? ❞

Jon slowly walked out of the hallway filled with lockers, hands occupied carrying a one of uncle Bruce’s old costume and Damian’s current outfit, his body covered by Dick’s old Robin costume (that weird one with scaly green underwear that the young super’s so at awed with). His grin’s wide and stretched his cheeks, teeth pressed against each other to keep himself from snickering, his body slowly turning to turn around and show off his costume. 

     ❝ How is it ? Do I look like a Robin now ? Or should I           wear Damian’s or uncle Bat’s costume ? ❞