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SHIELD high Chapter 1
“Your too stressed Miss Amber.” Steve Rodgers stated as they left their shared Drama class to the chestnut haired girl who looked as pale as a ghost and about as calm as a squirrel after a black coffee. The Girl, Amber, sighed and shook her head making her curls dance in her pony tail
“Steve Rodgers what have I told you? Drop the miss part already we’ve know each other for 4 years!”
“And yet you avoid every single question about your health? How can you get mad at Tony for eating junk when you barley eat at all these days?” The blonde haired boy exclaimed.
“Please don’t tell my brother he’ll go nuts!” Amber begged, another sigh was heard from behind them. But this time it came from the black haired and emerald eyed girl behind them.
“Lyra! Don’t tell me you heard?” Lyra laughed and said
“Yes I did, but I have a way for you to de-stress and for us all to have fun at Christmas together….. A P
Stony with a bit of Loki x OCIt was a cold December afternoon and Clint Barton, his half Sister Amber, Natasha Romanov (Clint's 'secret' girlfriend that everyone knew about), Loki (Amber's boyfriend as of two days before), Steve Rodgers and Tony Stark were all on their way home from a long and stressful day at SHIELD high. As they reached the corner Loki took out a set of keys and 'beeped' his emerald green car and opened the passenger side door, Amber slipped into the car with a sigh and a hug to all but her brother, whom she ignored due to him starting a fight with Loki that morning over her staying the night at his apartment. A kiss to the cheek for her boyfriend made Clint give a very animalistic growl to which his sister returned with a glare promising pain that would make even him cry for mercy if he ruined her night. Tony shivered as he remembered what had happened to him after he had stolen one of her batches of cookies, the girl was downright scary when she had to be.
Suddenly Clint had Loki up against th
Twenty-three years before the crippling of Crown Prince James III
He was fourteen and she was probably aged about the same, give or take a few years. It had been an hour since he'd met her.
He hated her already.
She scowled behind him and likely shared the sentiment as they scampered up the hillside in a desperate attempt to escape the roaring mob that seemed to be growing perpetually larger and coming ever-closer. Gabriel would have liked to say that it was all her fault he was in this situation, though it was his careless nicking ofwhat was it? A chicken that started the first old woman running, but how was he supposed to know that she'd stumble and fall and everyone else would think he'd assaulted her?
He hadn't. He'd taken the chicken, snapped its neck and run, because he hadn't eaten meat in weeks and he was starting to feel the affects on his already weak limbs.
This is what happens, he thought. This is what happens when you live like th
Little Miss It“Do you enjoy her company?”
That, Avadaci concluded, had been the extent of his grandfather’s kindness. Thank the stars he had broken his neck after a failed attempt to ascend the castle staircase. Not that many were privy to this information. The official listing on the cause of death involved something along the lines of falling in battle after slaying at least a dozen demons, although this was treated with quite a bit of skepticism by the general populace. Yet, interestingly enough, a decent portion of the locals believed a tale about the cannibals of Unkhtom devouring him whole.
Not that Avadaci really cared how his grandfather had died. He was just glad he was dead. And if he was glad his grandfather had died, Avadaci wondered, why did he have to attend his funeral? In fact, the whole kingdom was glad his grandfather had died. Why did they have to attend the funeral?
“Oh Avad,” proclaimed his mother, “obv
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