AN: I do not own Avengers, or any characters from the movies, comics...all of it.
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"And I looked, And behold a pale horse; And his name that sat upon him was death, And hell followed him...Who can tell me what that passage from the bible is about?" Miss Vernes asked, not expecting an answer. It wasn't that this was a class of idiots, or a class that was uninterested in their chosen topic, but that this was just a fairly ordinary class. It was full of ordinary 16 year olds, trying to balance school work and their social lives. Many of where uncertain about religion, bar a select few. In-fact she believed, that many of them would have only looked at any religious texts for her RE lessons. "Okay I will tell you..." but before she could finish a hand shot up into the air. Sliding her glasses down the bridge of her nose, she studied the owner of the hand, and nodded for her to go on. "It is referring to the fourth and last horseman of the apocalypse, the others being pestilence, war and famine," The strange girls sapphire eyes stared right back at Miss Vernes as she continued "They are the first four seals, out of 7, that will lead to the final judgement." Looking at the student, Miss vernes realised she had no idea who she was. In the staffroom earlier that day, there had been discussion of a new girl. Perhaps this was her and it was clear to the teacher she came from a religious background. "Did you're parents teach you that erm..." Miss Vernes paused looking at the girl expectantly. "Ana Smith, and no, I just like to read about different cultures and religions" She replied smiling to herself, as if there was more to tell.
Miss Vernes moved on, but couldn't help watch the new girl closely as she worked. She was astounded by her knowledge and understanding of the world around her. The PE staff, where amazed by how capable she was in all the apparatus and her science teachers on occasion found themselves learning something from her. She was getting quite a bit of male attention as-well. Though not a great beauty, her toned body and piercing blue eyes screamed potential to some of the girls in the school. They would of had her straightening her unruly dark curls, wearing dresses and plastering herself in make-up. She had other ideas. Jeans, vest tops and converses seemed to be her favourite out fit and as for make-up she wore none. Her hair was tied out of her face so she could see and that's all she cared about. After a while she was deemed a unsociable freak, as she had no interest in fitting in. It wasn't completely untrue. Everyday she drove her motorbike to school, concentrated solely on her work and then drove back. She didn't see the point in making friends and she never let anyone know where she lived, however she didn't appreciate being called a freak for it.
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Not too far from the school, In a private animal reserve a interesting group of people where meeting. "Okay I am going to ask the question that we all want to know" Tony stark started looking about at the other members of the avengers team, "What the hell are we doing here Fury." Nicolas Fury scanned the line up. They had all come at his call and they all wanted answers "When we get out of the open, I will tell you" he said looking at his watch frowning slightly. Bruce Banner eyes flashed green for a brief moment, "Where not wasting your time are we?!" he snapped calming slightly when Tony placed his had on his back. While Natasha, Clint and even Steve trusted Fury had a reason for this, the others wanted to know why. "He is not wrong to be angry, this one eyed Fury called for us and we are standing among beasts" Thor crossed his arms, when the sound of a engine started to get closer.
Fury smirked "Patience, you will find out soon enough, there is only one key to where we are going too," The sound got closer and the team could see a black motorbike coming closer, "and it belongs to her". The mystery biker skidded to a halt and leapt off the bike. The black helmet hid her face but her voice was easy enough to here.
"Agent Anastasia Edwards...It has been a while since I have had company."
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AN: Hope you enjoyed the first chapter.
