{A quick disclaimer, in the first chapter thingy (This one) there are some mentions of alphas and omegas and that stuff but this fic is no longer an omega verse fic so they are completely irrelevant and I'm just too lazy to change it so if that puts you off don't worry that is not going on in this fic}

I know you probably already know this stuff, but for the ones who don't:

Y/n = your name

L/n = last name

F/c = favorite color

F/a = favorite animal

F/f = favorite flower

F/b = favorite baked good

Y/h = your height

'Thoughts"

"Speaking "

Bruce will be 28, and y/n is 24

Damien(14 And a half years old]will be a freshman/ ninth grade

Tim Drake(15 and a quarter year old) will be a sophomore/10th grade

Jason Todd(16 almost 17 years old) will be a junior/ eleventh grade

and Dick Grayson(17 close to 18) will be a senior/12th grade

I might add more later, and I hope you enjoy it.

~ y/n point of view: 

'It's Today, I'm going to start teaching at Gotham Academy today and I'm a nervous wreck this will be my First year of teaching and I'm worried that I'll mess up, And the fact that I'm a omega and having to teach Hormonal teen alphas (And of course betas and omegas but I'm not that worried about them).' I finally arrived in my classroom. It's a decent size. It has sinks and a bit of counter space. Also, I have tables instead of desks since 3 of my classes are advanced art. I have a decent schedule other than the fact that I have to teach all the grades:

1st period lit. 12, 2nd period, Advanced Arts with Junior and Seniors ,3rd period Lit. 10 Honors and 11, 4th Advance Arts for sophomores and lunch for seniors and juniors, 5th period Is my planning period and lunch for sophomores ,6th period My and Freshmen Lunch, 7th period Lit. 9, and 8th period are Advance Arts for Freshmen. (Lit. is short for literature, and the numbers behind it represent what grade it is for those who don't know)

I am setting up the screen to project the instructions of what to do when they first enter. It's around 8 a.m.,school should start in around an hour. I started organizing some of the supplies so that it's nice and neat. I also did a few other things until class was about to start, and students started heading towards classes when the bell rang. A few minutes later My class was full of students, and the final bell that indicates the start of class rang, so I did a roll call and started class.

Time skip brought to you by Y/n being a worry wart~~~~~~~

It was now my lunch time, so I started putting my food out on my desk and then finally started eating my food. I had some raspberry tea and some raspberry cake. I made it myself. It was not the healthiest lunch, but it sure was delicious. After I finished eating, I started working on some assignments for later on in the week when a student walked in. He had a stern face. He seemed to be a freshman. I asked him if he needed anything, and he responded, "I'm in your next period, and I wanted to ask if it would be fine if I ate lunch in here."Of course, you can! What's your name?" I asked. He seemed to be very straight forward, he also seemed to be lonely. "I'm Damien Wayne, you must be Mr. L/n thank you for allowing me to eat lunch here." He responded. "Oh, it's fine. Also, please refer to me as Mr. Y/n, it'll be easier that way so we can feel more comfortable around each other!" A simple nod was the only response I got. Surprisingly, he sat down at the seat closest to my desk.

After some time, I decided to put some music on, so it wasn't so quiet, I decided to just shuffle songs from Frederic Chopin since there are no lyrics and nice background music. Damien suddenly asked me a surprising question" How did your family react to you being an omega." I didn't respond for a moment because of shock but then answered "well my dad is an alpha so I was nervous at first but he was very supportive and protective he made sure I was safe and had a comfortable space for when heats came, I'm really lucky that he was so supportive, why do you ask?" Damien seemed to be hesitant to tell me, but then he spoke."It's just..... I'm scared of how they will react....." It took me a moment to process what he meant, and then it hit me.'He's an omega.' I stayed quiet for a moment and then asked,"Have you hit your first heat yet? You need to tell them before you do so they know how to react and know what to do. Is there another omega or a beta that can help when you need things?" I asked in a fast and worried tone.

He stays quiet for a moment, clearly surprised by the sudden worry. He then said "I don't really know how to tell them, I'm afraid if I do, they won't accept me also if they do what if they become too overprotective and then refuse to\t let me-!..... Um it's not really important but how am I supposed to tell them!?" I sat thinking for a moment and I suggested that I could help him if I met his family, he just stared for a moment and in a tone of disbelief he said "Really? Would you do that for me?"Of course, I would, I wouldn't want any of my students to feel uncomfortable and unsafe at home." He gave me a genuine smile and asked if we could do it tonight and that he could invite me to dinner so it's easier. I was shocked, but I responded yes. He gave me a quick hug before the bell rang. Now, all We have to do is wait and finish the last two classes of the day.

~Time skip to when y/n is on their way to the Wayne manor~

Y/n Pov:

I'm heading off to the manor, I had a brief meeting with Alfred when he came to pick Damien and his brothers up, and he seemed to understand what's happening.



I dressed in a nice simple outfit, nothing too formal or anything too casual, I also brought some cherry Danishes that I made for dessert. I pulled up to the house. Well, you can't really call it a house it's literally a mansion, but I continued non the less. I'm now at the door with my container of Danishes waiting for someone to answer the door. It opens to reveal Alfred and an excited and slightly nervous Damien. "Hello Alfred and hello Damien, I brought some Danishes I made for dessert!" Alfred looked slightly shocked by this but covered it quickly with his serious demeanor again he took the container but Before Alfred could greet me Damien grabbed my arm and practically dragged me to where I guess the living room was since dinner wasn't being served yet. We made it there to see Damien's brothers and father. They are all alphas and are all taller than us. Their scents are extremely overwhelming and slightly scary.

Damien's father held out his hand for, Ya know, a handshake, and so of course I shook his hand. His hand practically devoured my own hand. I suddenly feel kinda anxious. If this little "dinner meeting" goes wrong, he could break me into two. We greeted each other after introducing ourselves

Bruce's Pov:

I just couldn't ignore how soft and warm his hand were, I didn't want to let go for a moment but I had to introduced myself and then my sons " This is my oldest, Richard but we call him Dick" Dick waves and says a small greeting "This is Jason, the second oldest" Jason points finger guns and gives a smirk while saying a kinda snarky greeting "This is Tim, the third oldest." Tim just waves while keeping his eyes on his book." And of course, you already know Damien, my youngest."

Y/n Pov:

He finished \ introduced Damien's siblings. I'm not going to lie. It was kinda intimidating how they are all almost taller than me. If not taller, Damien is the only one shorter than me...... Anyway, let's not focus on the fact that I'm shorter than them. Wait......I haven't responded yet. "Ah yes, hello....It's nice to meet all y'all. I'm as you know Damien's teacher, Mr. L/n but out of school y'all can call me Y/n✨" I tried to act like I wasn't a nervous ball of anxiety but hahaha fuck there's a reason I'm a teacher and not an actor.

Damien's Pov:

Mr. Y/n is obviously nervous "Hey let's go to the dining room and prepare for dinner. Maybe have a nice light chitter chatter before dinner?" My brothers gave me a weird look probably for saying 'chitter chatter', but my father just nodded and then started leading Mr. Y/n to the dining room. "When did you start saying 'chitter chatter' it doesn't even make sense?" Dick whispered to me, and I just sighed and responded," Mr. Y/n uses weird substitutions for words, and at the moment, I couldn't think of the proper word....... And I don't have to explain myself to you." We were silent for a moment on our dissent to the dining room, but then Dick decided to say, " Isn't he a Literature teacher?" I had to think for a moment and realized that he was " Ya but the way he speaks has nothing to do with him teaching literature" and I just continued thinking about it like what was up with his weird speaking. Maybe it's because he's an art teacher? That doesn't make sense, but that doesn't really matter. There are more important things to worry about.

To be continued on the next episode

(Edited: I, of course, combined three of the chapters and fixed a lot of the spelling and wrote it, so It made more ).