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Robin was seated in the living room at Mt. Justice, typing furiously on his keyboard. His tongue was slightly sticking out of his mouth, eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

He was hacking into the Justice League systems, which were pretty hard to hack into. It was the second hardest in the world, actually. The only harder system to hack into was the Batcave.

Robin was doing this because of his lack of entertainment. Conner went outside to walk Wolf, leaving him alone indoors. That big furry beast had tons of energy, and needed to be taken outside frequently, and Robin did not want to join Conner in the activity. Once Conner returned to the cave with dirt all over his arms and legs, his hair disheveled. And Wolf was still bouncing around after that incident.

No one else was at the cave when Conner left. Megan practically dragged Artemis to go shopping, something the archer expressed her displeasure about extensively.

Kaldur was visiting Atlantis, of course. Although he loved being on land with his friends, he occasionally got homesick.

Wally was probably out to lunch with his uncle, seeing as it was around noon. One speedster was bad enough, but two? Boy, the owner of the restaurant would have to buy enough food to restock the entire place!

So now here he was, doing something to pass the time. He was nearly there, just a few more firewalls to get through, then the secrets the league was keeping were all his. He felt an evil laugh bubble up in his throat. This was going to be good!

He almost missed the silent footfalls of a certain caped crusader until he was right next to him. When Robin finally sensed the presence, he quickly closed the laptop.

"Uh, hey, Batman!" Robin said nervously at his nearly blown cover.

"What was on the computer, Robin?" Batman said in his deep gravelly voice.

"Oh, I was just, um, checking my grades! Yeah, I have all A's!" He said smoothly, finally regaining his composure.

"Sure you were, Robin," Batman almost said sarcastically. But he didn't. He was Batman. "Just don't let me find you hacking the Justice League systems. Again."

And with that, Batman walked off, setting the Zeta-tubes, and was teleported to Gotham.

Robin just stared at him as he left. He now felt like a complete derp. Yes, a derp.

"I'm never hacking the systems again," He mumbled under his breath, and started to look for something that would entertain him.

Wally was at lunch, waiting eagerly for his five burgers, three orders of french fries, his measly order of chicken strips, and two chocolate milkshakes. Mmmm, yeah, chocolate milkshakes.

His stomach growled in anticipation. Wally hadn't eaten anything in about forever, which in reality was only an hour. His uncle Barry could say the same. Both of them would possibly implode on themselves if they didn't get the proper nutrition they needed in about three minutes.

Wally started to slump in his seat. His stomach growled once again, so loudly that a few people from the other booths turned their heads to look at him.

He swore that this was going to be the end of him. He only had a few minutes left. Time to say his final farewells.

"B-Barry?" He said weakly, unable to lift his head from the table. "Tell m-my parents that-"

His request was interrupted by a too cheery red headed girl that walked up to their table, bearing food.

"Alright, so who had the five burgers, three baskets of french fries, the chicken strips, and the chocolate milkshakes?" Wally weakly raised his hand. She placed his large order on the table in front of him. She looked incredibly freaked out, a tad confused, and slightly disgusted as she told them their order.

"And who had the large salad with the, erm, nine hot dogs, and the extra large Dr. Pepper?" Barry gasped. "Y-you!" He pointed at her, a look of betrayal on his face. "You forgot the onion rings! How could you?" He asked, sounding as if he were about to cry.

"Um, I'm so sorry, sir! I'll bring them right away!" She set down his food and quickly walked off to get the crazy guy some onion rings.

Wally immediately picked up one of his burgers and took a large bite into it, almost spitting it back out. It was absolutely hot. He thought that he was going to get second-degree burns on his tongue.

He didn't want to spit it back out though, because it would just attract more attention to them. Barry was in the same situation.

They looked at each other in a panic, knowing what they must do. They must eat the rest of it.

And so they struggled to chew the food. Tears welled up in Wally's emerald eyes. Barry gripped the table so hard that his knuckles were beginning to turn white.

After about fifteen seconds, they managed to choke down their food. They looked at each other with triumph in their eyes.

"VICTORY!" Wally and Barry yelled in unison, attracting the rest of the people's attention. Everyone stared at them. They stared back.

The pair quickly sat down in embarrassment.

The lady came back. "Finally! My onion rings!" She looked at them, extremely puzzled.

The speedsters' gazes met each other's. What was wrong with her?

"No, no, no! There is no way I'm going to come back here again!" Artemis said, absolutely seething. This was the most embarrassing thing that had ever happened to her. That, combined with the fact that her dad paid a visit last night did nothing to help her bad mood.

"Please, Artemis! I thought that we could go on a shopping trip! Just us girls!" Megan said, tugging at her arm.

Artemis rolled her eyes. "Listen Megan, I've already come with you on this 'shopping trip'. Isn't that enough?"

"But we only went to one shop! Can't we go to any more?" Megan pleaded.

"Yeah, we only went to one shop. That one shop proved that the rest of this trip was going to be a disaster. Better to end it now!" She said, her tone heavily laced with irritation.

Megan was doing puppy eyes now. "Please?" She asked. "Oh, pretty pretty please?"

Artemis scoffed. "There is no way we are going to continue this. And that's final."

Megan looked miserable. She didn't understand what was so wrong. They only knocked down one of the clothing racks. And she was just starting to pick up all the clothes too, when Artemis grabbed her arm and started to flee from the store.

"What was so bad anyway, Artemis?" Megan asked, innocence in her eyes.

"The problem is that everyone was staring at us! We knocked down those designer jeans, Megan! They were, like, fifty dollars! Each! And we both know that if something happened to them, we wouldn't have enough money to pay it off!"

"Oh." Megan said, understanding now dawning in her eyes. "Hello, Megan! But why can't we shop at any other-"

"No." Artemis said firmly. She knew that they were just going to get in another mess if they went anywhere else. "I'm leaving."

Megan stood her ground. "I'm going to stay here. We still need to buy some things for the rest of the team."

"No, you are. I'm outta here." And with those final words, Artemis walked away, heading toward the exit of the mall.

She pushed on the door, expecting it to open, but it didn't. She looked at it again. She pushed again, this time harder than before. It still wouldn't budge. Now she was getting pretty angry. The next time she pushed and it didn't work, she almost kicked the door in frustration.

Artemis looked at the door, as if expecting an answer for why she couldn't open the door. Then the white letters on the door caught her attention.

Pull.

She swore very loudly, and pulled the door open. Sure enough, it worked. As she was about halfway across the parking lot, she noticed the absence of something very important to her.

She sighed in defeat. Walking back to the spot where Megan still stood, Artemis grabbed her purse from her grasp and walked back, making sure to pull the door this time.

Conner walked Wolf around the small town near Mt. Justice. The animal was showing signs of enjoyment, wagging his tail every so often.

Many people stared at the sight of an unnaturally large wolf that was being walked by a well built teenager. And it wasn't attacking the teen, which was also odd.

He got more than a few questions from people passing by. Why were they so interested in Wolf? Conner saw plenty of people walk their dogs every day. What was so different about him?

He shook his head. Conner was never going to understand the people who lived here.

When Kaldur returned to Mt. Justice and asked his teammates about how the weekend had gone for them, he was answered with the same response from everybody.

It was completely average.

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