*(Y/N)'s P.O.V*
I adjusted my uniform appropriately as I sat at my desk, the school bell rung and the other students filed in. As well as the teacher "ah~ (Y/N) here early as usual?" my teacher, Mr. Grey asked "of course sir, can't wait to learn!" I replied cheerfully.
The teacher chuckled "I can wait to teach though" he mumbled to himself, I giggled quietly. As all the students made their way in Mr. Grey cleared his throat "I suppose you all know about the transfer student?" we all replied with yes' and nods.
Mr. Grey walked over to the door and pulled it open before walking back to his desk. Following him was a boy, with ebony black hair a straight look on his face. The boy bowed his head to the class his straight face never faltering "this everyone, is Damian Wayne".
The room erupted into whispers "yes, Wayne. The son of the Billionaire Bruce Wayne" the teacher sighed "tell us a little more about yourself Damian". The boy stepped forward "despite being a billionaire, please treat me like you would anyone else thank you".
Though he didn't say anything about himself the teacher accepted it "you can have the free seat next to Ms. Kyle, (Y/N) would you raise your hand?" I rose my arm into the air.
I could hear the disappointed groans of the other girls in the room, Damian headed my way taking a seat in the chair next to my own. Leaning his 'briefcase' on his desk.
He sent me a curt nod before facing the chalk board, something about this boy was very familiar. Ignoring the itching feeling to dig into his background I decided to pay attention to the class instead.
~Timeskip~