Title: One Hundred Stories

Genre: Humor, Friendship

Summary: Some people think kids are more complex than we make them out to be. How right you are. Kid!Avengers AU, 100 Theme Challenge Drabbles. Rated K+ for children being children.

Warnings: Kid!Avengers Alternate Universe, S.H.I.E.L.D has been changed into a school, The Avengers is a 'special class', and everyone has lived relatively normal lives. Loki is part of that because yes. He's roughly nine or ten in this. The Avengers are fifteen to sixteen. (I'm going to reveal certain aspects about the Kid!Avengers as the themes go on. 5 Themes per chapter. Nick Fury, Coulson, and Hills could possibly be mentioned. If you want to know more about how the characters have been changed in the story, you can ask, I won't bite c: )

1. Introduction

Steve was never one for introductions. Despite that, during his first day in S.H.I.E.L.D Academy, he had charmed most of the female students with his awkward, but adorable, intro.

But he pissed off all of their boyfriends in the process. Not exactly helpful when trying out for the football team. Or the hockey team. Or any other sports team. At least the baseball team (begrudgingly) accepted him. He still doesn't know what he did wrong.

2. Complicated

The word best used to describe Loki's relationship with Thor and Tony (And just about everyone else).

Despite that, they still sort of get along. It's complicated.

3. Making History

Natasha had always wished that someday, her talents were able to make a dent in history. She wanted to be recognized for doing what she loved the most; dancing.

4. Rivalry

Although it didn't look like it, Bruce liked to stay one step ahead of Tony.

Whenever Tony created something to win the science fair, Bruce always made sure whatever he made would be so much better. If anything, one could say they had a bit of a rivalry. One that Tony seemed completely oblivious of, to say the least. Not that that's surprising.

5. Unbreakable

Tony knew that acting depressed wouldn't get him anywhere in life.

At the start of every new day, he would make sure there would be a smile on his face, whether it was fake or real.

Eventually, no one could no longer tell whether his smiles were genuine. It didn't matter to him; he believed there was no such thing as a true smile. A smile was just a smile. No one could see through his facade. No one seemed to hurt him.

He seemed unbreakable.