http://www.roleplayer.me/1315523 “They treat me like I’m a stupid girl. Some delusional little girl.”
They're wrong. I may be young, but I'm smart and I know what I want. And I'll fight for it...no matter what it takes. They'll take me serious one way or another. I'm through being seen as just a child. I'm way more than just that or a pretty face. They'll see.
All these years and I'm still running around helping the Bat. And to think, he was against it to begin with. But as always, I did what I wanted. Still do. Granted I could have done anything. Become something “greater” as dad always said. He refused my whole cop thing.“One cop in the family is enough.”Those words stuck like glue. He could keep being the cop. I was determined to do better. Be better.
Don't get me wrong, dad was the best there was in the business. In my eyes, and in many others as well. But at one point or another the thought of becoming a cop, a detective, none of that was going to be enough. Not then and not now. The Bat wasn't the only one wanting to rid Gotham of it’s criminals. I just had to get out there. Sitting around and wishing wouldn't get me anywhere.
Funny how it was all supposed to be a joke. In a way. Just to show dad he wasn't the only one good at picking up on clues. Just to let him know I knew about his bat friend. Even though my plan didn't work out like I wanted it to, I wouldn't change a thing. Except maybe the whole name thing. But it's who I am now.
I am Batgirl.
I have to find another path. Divine my own future. One uniquely mine. Not a page from someone else's book. Not a fate that begins and ends on page one.