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"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine." Wally's face contorted into an expression that hope conveyed something along the lines of why-wouldn't-I-be-fine-you're-seeing-things. "Bart? He's my cousin!" Wally licked his lips out of habit.

"He's a lot like me. Track Star. Endless pit for a stomach. He's cool, you'll like him." Wally picked up a note card and the pencil he had abandoned on the table. He began scribbling down a term on one side and it's definition on the other side. Wally had three flash cards done before he spoke again.

"You said you heard my name before... does Dick ever mention me back home?" It was something that Wally had been curious about ever since Tim had mentioned hearing his name before. It implied Dick had spoke about him at least once but Wally wanted to know what exactly he said. It had to be something good, right? They were best friends after all.

Tim sat down and pulled spare note cards from his backpack "Okay we should start with the concepts you find most difficult to understand" Tim chewed on his pen and looked at Wally, Wally looked nervous. "Wally are you alright? You seem a little fidgity do you want me to go? Oh and as far as my roomate goes I think I'm rooming with Bart Allen but I haven't met him yet, do you know him?" Tim set the notecards in a neat stack in the middle of the table. Tim continued to nibble at his pen hoping his presence wasn't what was disturbing Wally.

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"That'd be great, thanks." Wally motioned to the seat net to him, gesturing Tim to sit down.

"Rooming with Dick is... great. Really great." Don't give anything away, West. He may be Dick's brother but that doesn't mean you can go blabbing your mouth and hinting things to him. If Dick wanted Tim to know, he'd tell him.

"Do you know who your roommate is?"

Tim blushed a little, he didn't like being called out on being in unfamlier territory. "Yeah I'm new here, I just thought it would be nice to stay close to Dick. Hmm I could help you study I can make flash cards and quiz you" Tim fidgited with the hem of his shirt, suddenly he felt like a huge nerd, Wally was a track star and tim was just a boy who loved his camera to much."Do you like rooming with dick? He can be a bit overwheming at times.

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Wally laughed lightly, "Yeah, Dick's my best friend. And room mate." The track star smiled to himself, "Uh, thanks for the offer. Just an English study guide. But... I wouldn't mind some help. Chemistry and science make a lot more sense than participle phrases and rhetoric devices." Wally laughed again, more to himself than to the other.

"You're new here, right? I think Dick would have mentioned if you came with him."

Yeah I'm Dick's younger brother. I think he's pretty popular around here, I'm more of the nerdish book type. How do you know Dick are you guy's friends? I vaguely remember him mentioning the name Wally once, but he talks to much so I like to tune him out at times. He thinks it's hilarious. What were you reading? I can help you study of you like or we could go somewhere else if you don't feel like sitting around you seem like the energetic type, forgive me if i'm mistaken.

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Wally looked up at the source of the voice as he yawned. Had he fallen asleep? He didn't know... if he did then it felt like he wasn't asleep for very long.

"Hi, my name is Tim."

"Wally," The red head nodded, his voice low and sleepy. The name sounded familiar, like he had heard it before. But then again, it was a pretty generic and common name, however it seemed to Wally that some one had mentioned a Tim before. He thought about it for a moment before it occured to him.

"Hey, you're Dick's brother, right?" His voice still sounded drowsy but Wally's energy was slowly returning to him. It must have been because he had something to focus on besides the dumb English study guide.

Tim happened to be in the library It was one of his favorite spots. He loved the smell of old books. He was suprised to see someone there a boy with orangish hair. The boy looked upset and Time decided to introduce himself. Maybe he could cheer up the forlorn red head. "Hi my name is Tim"

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Wally took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled the air through his mouth in a sigh. He couldn't focus on the words on the page sitting on the table in front of him. His mind kept wandering off to other things, like track, Dick, food, taking a nap, Dick. Just the usual. His eyes kept fluttering shut and he'd be right on the edge of falling asleep before he woke himself up and attempted to read the passage he was currently trying to get through. 

He was one of the few students left in the library. Classes had long ago let out and practice was cancelled today due to the rain, so the red head had decided it'd be a good idea to study for his English test in just a few days. He had been too distracted back in the dorm, with Dick and video games and everything else that wasn't his study guide, so he opted to go to the library and study there.

Wally leaned his head against the palm of his hand and reread the same sentence for the seventh time. Nothing was sticking, he was too tired--no, too bored.

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italian sandwich with salami, artichokes, mozzarella and arugula

photo by gsz

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((Anyone down for a homecoming para? Or just a para?))

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Who could resist this face, huh? HUH? #FirecrotchFriday

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Danger Dog: Usinger’s frankfurter, wrapped in bacon and deep-fried, then topped with chili and shredded cheddar.

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This time you guys need to beat the Hornets. Do you know how suck-y it is losing against the worst team ever? 

Currently we are in the off season. But, of course, last year we did win quite a few meets and I’m hoping this year we’ll do that same.

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"Yeah," Wally said, smiling softly, "We have been." The red head wiped his hands on a napkin, finally finished with all his food. He quickly downed the rest of his Gatorade and licked his lips as he re-capped the bottle. He aimed for a near by trash can--one not even ten feet away. 

Aim. Throw. Follow through.

And miss. 

"So, Dick's treating you okay, right?"

Wally couldn't help but laugh. It was something you'd expect some one close to you to say, especially family. But the fact that Bart was more concerned with Dick treating him okay, rather than that they were two guys was a huge relief.

"Yeah, you can say that." He gave Bart a wink before he picked up his tray and approached the trash can he had just recently attempted to shoot a goal in. He dumped his trash, picked up the bottle from the floor and properly tossed it into the trash.

So maybe he might have gave Bart a bit too much information, but really, it was Wally. The track star sat back down at the table across from Bart. "In all seriousness he has been treating me great. I honestly don't know what he sees in me," Wally trailed off.

Family Bonding | Wally & Bart

“Wow, you two have been together for a while,” Bart said with a little surprise, taking another sip of his water. He wasn’t sure if they were skilled at keeping their relationship a secret, or if he had just been too dense to notice. Could have gone either way, really. 

He wondered then in the back of his mind how many little signs he’d actually missed, if there were any. Dick and Wally as a couple still felt no different to him than Dick and Wally as best friends.

“So, Dick’s treating you okay, right?” he inquired as he finished off his lunch. He had no real doubts in his mind that Dick was being the model boyfriend to Wally, but as family he still had to be sure that his cousin was taken care off.

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I've been great, track has been going really well. What about you and the swim team? Won any meets, yet?

Indeed it has been a long time since I have spoken with you. Have have you been, my friend?