Badboys

Dick-
  The alarm clock went off on the other side of his room. Groaning, he rolled off the bed and made his way to the clock, slapping it off and falling back onto his bed just as his phone started blaring "Moves Like Jagger." Fully awake, he picked it up, turned that one off, and made his way over to his shower. Once in, a third went off, and he punched the little button and hopped in the shower. Leaning against the tile he washed his hair with his coconut shampoo and lilac conditioner. Coconut because Wally liked coconut and lilac because Roy liked lilac. He stepped out of the shower and brushed his teeth, finishing just as Bruce called up to tell him he was late, as always. He hurried up and got dressed in his usual attire: black skinny jeans -the same pair as yesterday, but shh- and a white muscle t-shirt, topped off with a black leather jacket.

  He slid down the banister, ignoring Alfred scolding -"Master Dick!"- and grabbed an apple and kissed Bruces cheek before grabbing his skateboard and skating down the the corner stop sign, where Roy and Wally were waiting.

Wally-
  His stereo blasted, but he was already awake. He groaned, his bed was warmer than the rest of his room. He rolled out of his bed, instantly hit by a blast of cold air from his air conditioner which was right next to his bed -lucky him. Slowly he walked to his closet, pulling out clothes before walking to his bathroom down the hall where his sister was just comming out of. He rolled his eyes, she no doubt took all the hott water. He showered quickly, washing his hair with his apple shampoo -Dick loved apples- and lilac conditioner -Roy loved lilacs. He blow dryed his hair, knowing perfectly well how that cracked Dick up -"Way to fit the stereotype!"- and changed quickly into his usual attire: dark gray skinny jeans, a black t-shirt, and a black leather jacket. He ran down the stairs with his super speed, grabbing and downing half a cartoon of coconut milk.

  He grabbed his skateboard, already half out the door when his mother scolded him for drinking out of the carton -"Other peoples drink! Use a cup!"-. He skated down to the corner stop sign, where Roy was waiting for him and the skated off the meet Dick.

Roy-
  A bucket of cold water fell on him, effectivly waking him up from -no doubt- a wet dream. He shook out his hair, teeth chattering as he crawled out of the bed, over to his dresser and then his bathroom. He blinked at the lights that were already on, compared to his room which was still dark with the curtains tightly cloesed. He turned the tap on cold, ignoring the way his body went numb and began washing his hair with his coconut shampoo -Wally loved coconuts- and apple conditioner -Dick loved apples- and hopping out. In record time, he changed into his white skinny jeans and black t-shirt and black leather jacket. He quickly ran a brush though his hair and rinsed his mouth with mouthwash -he's too cool to brush his teeth. He made his way to the kitchen down the hall from him, grabbing a bottle of lilac and honey flavored tea.
  
  Grabbing his skateboard by the table, he headed to the front door, thinking he'd get away with slipping out before Ollie. He was just out the door when he heard him yell -"Eat something! You're too skinny!"- but he was already out, skating fast down his block. At the corner stop sign, he stopped, waiting for Wally.

Dick-
  "Looking good, boys," he commented, comming to a stop in front of them. "Well?"

  Roy grinned at him. "Off to school we go, little one."

  "Im average hight." He growled at him, stepping back onto his skateboard and making his way to their school. "Hurry up, don't forget we have detention."

  "Bruce still up your butt about that?" Wally rolled his eyes, comming up on his right side as they skated.

  Dick rolled his eyes back. Of course Bruce was still up his butt about that. They skated the rest of the way in silence, the only sound being their breathing and their wheels hitting the sidewalk.

  Out of the group, Dick was the youngest, the baby, and the cutest. He had all the underclassmen girls chasing after him, begging for at least a kiss on the cheek. He walked through the halls like he owned them, and he probably did knowing his dad. He was the sense, the one who though clearly before acting. He was the smart one, in all the upperclasses. The school bullys picked on him the most becuase of his hight, being 5'2 and not growing anymore, but he always surprised them when he fought back, knowing more martial arts skills than anyone else. Most steered clear of him, except the football players.

Wally-
  He enjoyed the wind through his hair and even let his eyes fall closed as they skated tot eh school. He knew the route like the back of his hand, he didn't need to see where he was going, so long as Dick or Roy didnt try to knock him off his game. "My parents aren't too pleased with my grades," he comments to no one, but knowing that Dick would be the one to volunteer to help him.

  "Want me to help?" Dick asked, and he grinned, becuase he knew it.

  "What makes you think I couldnt help him?" Roy asked, probably unscrewing the lid to his tea and taking a sip. "I am older."

  Dick snorted. "But im smarter."

  "Shut it, shorty."

  Wally was in the middle, older than Dick but younger than Roy. He had all the looks, upper and lowerclassmen trying to get in his pants for a quick fuck. He used it to his advangage and cheated off of the girls in class and used the guys to help him sneak into class when he was late. He walked through the hallways slouched down, trying to blend in with his surroundings but failing as he was 5'10. The football players had fun chasing him through the empty hallways, but luckily he knew where Dick was after school and would run to him to fight them off.

Roy-
  "Im not short," Dick grumbled, and he grinned, becuase yes he was. "You're just tall."

  "Dick, you're 5'1-" He was cut off.

  "5'2!"

  "That extra inch does a lot," Wally snickered under his breath.

  He raised the bottle to his lips again, taking a slow sip before closing the lid. The rode in silence.

  Roy is older than both Dick and Wally, also much taller, 6'3 and still growing. He enjoys taunting Dick about his hight becuase he cant do anything about it. He had all the looks in every department, haveing everyone trying to go after him including moms. In all the lower classes, he cheats off the kids next to him and hopes for the right grade to get him out of there. He strutted through the hall ways, hoping to drawl attention and hoping to stir up a little drama. Normally, it was the football players who got to him first, ready to throw a punch. He was ready too.