<div class="floatleft">(https://41.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc2r7aEtxT1qg22hlo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Royce Hererra<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hallway<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Logan<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Walking past Wescott Hall<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Robin (http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/151/8/a/young_justice__robin_by_akusesu-d3hqfr7.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>Hands down, Halloween has always been Royce's favorite holiday of the year. Thanksgiving always came as a close second if only because he loved to eat and Christmas just below it, only because by the end of December, the poor boy had wanted to bash his head against the wall to get the Tune of The Little Drummer Boy out of his noggin. Halloween though? It was top tier. Costumes! Candy! Scary Movies! Candy!  Parties! And was Candy mentioned?<br/><br/>It was around eight o'clock and Royce had already torn through half a bag of Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. He had a four page paper to write and a quiz to study for on Monday but as far as the Hispanic teen was concerned, anything school related could suck a big one. There were no fucks to be given until it was well past noon on November 1st. Noon because more than likely, Royce would not be stirring from his sleep after the evening's festivities until noon. Thank goodness Halloween fell on a Friday this year.<br/><br/>His costume of choice this year was none other than the Boy Wonder and he had to admit that he filled out the tights quite nicely. The compliments he did get certainly boosted his ego a bit and made him more than proud of his choice of attire. Naturally, he could have gotten some mundane Halloween costume, like dressing up in a nice suit with plastic fangs and calling himself a vampire but Halloween one night of the year where Royce was willing to go all out in terms of fun. Batman was always a popular choice, he wanted to be a liiiitle different.<br/><br/>He walked past Wescott Hall on his way towards the student union. In one hand, he held his black bo staff, twirling it (clumsily so) and in his other hand, a giant bag of Halloween candy that he had already collected or bought himself. He was bound to hit the jackpot for more sweets at the Halloween party and tonight, he would dine and dine until falling into a sugar coma.  Though thoughts of his makeshift candyland came to a halt as he saw someone exit the building--wearing a SWAT get up--causing Royce to halt in his tracks. Vigilantes and Law Enforcement hardly got along and he was more than willing to tease and play that role, especially when he recognized that it was Logan. He jogged over, hopping in front of the other male, taking a defensive stance with his staff.<br/><br/>"Oh, sorry. You're too late. Mr. Freeze's already iced over quarter of Gotham. You can just march right to where you came from, we'll handle this."