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What if…
What if Danny said that because he is so used to being ignored? What if a ghost found the best way of messing with Danny, casting a (slightly longer lasting than planned) forgetting spell, everyone didn’t knew who he was, they saw him? Forgotten a second later. Not even his friends or parent remembered, Jazz didn’t no one, he was alone, so he took a trip to Gotham, where he wouldn’t feel bad being ignored, but at the same time, the constant chaos brought him home.
Jason stared over at the boy on the roof, not believing his eyes. The kid was sitting on the edge and kicking his feet, completely ignoring the pouring rain. Or maybe unfazed by it? It looked like he wasn't affected by the rain in the slightest but that couldn't be right.
Making sure his footsteps were heard so he wouldn't startle the boy he cautiously said, "That's pretty dangerous ya know. You could fall and you probably have folks who wouldn't appreciate their son becoming a pancake."
The boy tensed and turned to look at Jason, wide ice blue eyes flashing green. "You can see me?" he breathed.