A/N: I'm not from America so I'm sorry if I get something about the schooling system wrong. In 'my' school they take 2 electives and do them alternating every day except a Friday depending on what grade you are. I'm sorry if the story is bad but it is my first time writing something like this. This story is mainly around Chelsea and also quite a bit around her friends. This is set after Captain America: Civil War but the 'Rouge Avengers' have been pardoned by T'Challa. Also Bucky has became and avenger.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from marvel except for the ones that I make up.
Chapter 1
This is a story about a girl called Chelsea Miller. Now you may be wondering why I would chose her to write a story about. All you need to know is Chelsea is special. Has been for as long as I can remember. Born in 2003 and raised in good old America, she is 15 years of age and had a normal life except for one secret she has kept for as long as she can remember.
Queens, America
2018
'First year of grade 10' I thought glumly staring up at Midtown High. My friends Darcy and Sophia (we call her Saffi) were also looking up at it with the same expression as me. The school bell tore me out of the thoughts swirling around in my head. Trying to stay calm as to not alarm my friends I walked in the school gym and found a seat on the bleachers waiting for the assembly to start. "Welcome back to most of you. I hope you had a good summer." Principal Martinez called out. A few people responded but most were sitting in silence, sad to have to come back to school. "Freshmen and sophomores come and get your time tables and locker assignments" He called out again. "That's us." Saffi whispered to me. "Thank you captain obvious" Darcy responded the sarcasm evident in her one. Saffi just glared and walked away. I followed suite with Darcy trailing behind. Once we got our time tables the three of us headed toward our lockers which just happened to be together. "Ugh I've got double math first" Saffi groaned. Maths isn't her strong suite but she is amazing at art. Darcy isn't that good at science but the best in our year at PE. "Same" Darcy said studying her time table "What about you Chelsea" "I've got my elective first. Multi materials" "At least you will have some of the boys in your class" Saffi said trying to not be sad that we aren't in math together. The boys, sounds very vague and you might be wondering who they are. Since middle school where I had the luck of meeting Darcy and Saffi I also met the boys. They were a group of boy in our homeroom that we became friends with. First it started out as hanging out with them at break but then we became close friends and started to go on groups trips and stuff like that. A second bell rang signalling that we have to get to class. I bid them goodbye and trudged to class. Being the first to get there I chose a workstation in the middle and took out my book, I was reading Stephen King, The Stand after someone recommended it to me. Someone else sat down next to me but I didn't acknowledge them. Soon the class filled up and I reluctantly put away my book. Finally shooting a glance to see who was sitting next to me I saw Peter Parker. He didn't have many friends and some would classify him in the loser category but I didn't care. Though I must admit he was kinda cute. The teacher Mr Davis started explaining the rules and what we will be up to this year. Looking around the room I realized that I was the only girl there and judging by the way people kept looking a me I'm guessing they did to. I sighed and thought 'I am in for a long year'. At least I saw that Kyle was in the class with me. I zoned out and waited for first period to end. If there was anything important I was sure I could just ask Kyle. When the bell rang signaling end of first period I started packing up. I walked out and Kyle caught up. "How do you feel to be the only girl in multi materials" Kyle asked curiously. "I couldn't care less" I responded deadpanned. Soon lunch came and I was able to catch up with my friends. Walking to the table that our group claimed last year I could already see Darcy sitting there. I couldn't see Saffi so I assumed that she was still getting her lunch. I was able to catch up with the boys and talk to some of my other friends from last year. PE was what I had last period with Darcy. The coach wheeled out a screen with Captain America. "What is this" I whispered asking Darcy. Then with perfect timing the video started explaining the Captain America Fitness test. "Everyone get into pairs and go to a mat" Coach Wilkerson yelled out. Walking over to the mat at the front Darcy and I could see you else was in our class, half of our friend group were with us. I could see that Peter was in my class but he has his friend with him. Ned I think his name was. Coach Wilkerson blew the whistle signaling that I have a minute to do as many sit-ups as I can. 50 I smirked at Darcy as she took her place on the mat. The whistle blew again and she finished with 52. "I thought you were good at PE" I said laughing. "Shut-up" Darcy responded smiling. Once that grueling hour had finished we were free to go home.
I live further away from the school then the others so most of the time I take the subway. I did the same today until I got bored, getting off a stop ahead of mine I decided to walk the rest of the way. Everything would have been fine if that idiot hadn't tried to mug me. I started walking ignoring all other sounds and focusing on my music. A dark figure stepped in my path when I walked in front of an alleyway. "Give me your money" He growled from that stupid black ski mask. I wasn't worried I had taken self defense lessons and I had trick up my sleeve. "No" I stated keeping my face stoic. "Do it" He growled yet again taking a step closer to me and revealing a knife. "No" I respond and let my blue eyes flash green. "Holy-" He was cut off by spider-man swinging in to 'save the day'. I looked away and tried to turn my eyes back to blue but it wasn't working because spider-man was still fighting the guy. Until the threat was neutralized they won't turn back. "Hey are you okay?" Spider-man asked concerned after finally webbing up the threat. I looked at him and saw his face morph into confusion and white lenses eyes grow wide almost comically so as my eyes turned back to their normal color. I turned and ran not waiting, not even listening to his shouts telling me to stop.
I'm still reeling from when I saw Chelsea's eyes turn from a vibrant green that's not even a eye color back to her usual ocean blue. I leave a message to Happy about my day of being a friendly neighborhood spider-man and also include the bit about Chelsea's eye color. As I swing back home I come up with theories about what could of caused her eye color change. "Incoming call from Tony Stark" Karen informs me. "Accept" I sigh. "Kid get your ass back to the compound now." Tony states before quitting the call. I turn around and swing off to the compound. Walking into the meeting room I can see Tony talking to the others. He notices me first and motions for me to sit down. I take a seat at the end of the table as Tony finishes up what he was saying. "Kid can you tell us what happened with that girl." Tony asks me. I scrunch my nose up in confusion before realizing that he is talking about Chelsea. "Well I heard this guy trying to mug this girl and I went to stop it. But the whole time the girl was avoiding looking at me so I ask if she is okay and she looks me in the eyes. Now this girl is Chelsea who I sit next to for multi materials and I'm in her class for PE and I know for a fact that earlier her eyes were most definitely blue but when she looked at me they were green. And then if that didn't confuse me enough they started turning back to blue" I finish my rambling and looked around. They all look surprised except for Natasha, nothing can surprise her. "What type of green where they?" She asks me but Tony cut in. "I don't see how that is relevant-" He was stopped talking because of a glare from Natasha. "This really vibrant green. Like it's not even an eye color." I respond. "Tony search her up" Steve speaks up this time. "What's her name?" Tony asks. "Chelsea Miller" I respond. "What's her middle name?" "How am I supposed to know I'm not a stalker." I say. Tony searches up and scrolls through all the Chelsea Millers until he finds one that matches my description. A photo comes up and a description next to it. "Chelsea Rose Miller" Friday starts. "Born 2003 Alabama age 15. Chelsea goes to Midtown High and is one of the smartest kids in the school. Even though only just a sophomore Chelsea has managed to get 2 school trophies. Plays club and school water polo and apparently is a good baker. Has a part time job." Once again everyone looks shocked and surprised. This time Tony speaks first "Well then let's go find Chelsea Miller."