Where was I? Oh yeah, I was answering the question.
"What was the question sir?" I asked as sweetly as I could.
"Do you know what the docter's name was the made the serum?" Mr. Langdon crossed his arms.
I searched my head for the answer. I thought for a minute. "It was Docter Abraham Erskine."
Mr. Langdon goes pale for a moment. "That is correct. You may work on your essay's until the bell rings."
"So, where do we start?" Jake leans over to my desk.
"Well," I open my binder. "You might want a peice of paper for starters." I hand him paper and a pencil.
He smiles. "Thanks. What should I put first?" His blue eyes turn to me.
"Well, maybe you should start with a introduction!" I start writing on my paper.
"Well, yeah. But how do I do that?" He whines.
"How about you talk about Bucky?" My pencil makes curving marks on the paper.
"Who the hell is Bucky?" Jake says right as the class goes silent, then they erupt with laughter.
I giggle. "James Buchanan Barnes. The Sergeant to Captain America. He died when him and Captain America boarded a train with HYRDA and he fell off the train." I simpily shrugged. "Then he was the Winter Soldier."
Mr. Langdon stomps over. "How did you know about The Winter Soldier?"
"Um," I stutter. "I watched the news?" I say hopefully.
Mr. Langdon glares at me for a moment and then he stalks away.
Jake bursts out laughing. "You- you almost gave- you almost gave it away!" He puts his face in his hands and keeps laughing.
I slug him in the shoulder. "Oh shut up. What do you think they'll say when you build a mini Ironman suit in shop? Huh grease monkey?"
He scrunches his eye brows together. "Oh be quiet. I won't build a Ironman suit."
The bell rings. "What do you have next?" I ask him.
"PE." He frowns.
I smile. "Me too." He throws his arm lazily around my shoulder and I lean into the crook of his neck.
"Ewww, PDA!" I hear Sophie scream from somewhere behind us.
I laugh. "Oh shut up, you're going to kick my butt in PE." Jake laughs beside me. I punch him in the gut.
"Hey, you're more fit than me and Lucas put together." Sophie says as Lucas runs up beside her.
"You almost blew it!" Lucas taunts me.
"Lucas, if I had my shield-" I reach into my bag.
"And if I had my bow, what's your point?" Lucas shrugs as we reach the lockeroom. After a swift kick in the butt from Sophie, he goes into the boys lockeroom.
Once we reach our lockers, the whispering starts. "Did you hear her? She knew like everything about Captain America?" I hear the girl called Padma whisper.
"OMG, yes! We didn't even learn about that docter guy!" A girl that I know of called Elizabeth whispers too loudly.
"She practily is Captain America! Do you see how she's built?" A girl named Riley almost yells.
Now reader, I bet you're wondering why I didn't beat those girls up right then and right now. But Sophie pulled me out the door as soon as I got my clothes on.
"I will decapitate them." I whisper as we walk into the gym.
"You'll blow our cover!" Sophie whispers back to me as we reach the others.
Jake sees my down face. "What happened in there?" He tilts my chin so I look into his eyes.
"Some girls where saying that I was built like Captain America and I know everything about him and stuff-" I look away. I hated to get emotinal but, Holy Crap! It's highschool!
Skaar speeks up. "If I would, if I could. I would beat the crap out of those girls for you." He clears his throat.
I hug him. "That's a nice offer Skaar, but we need to stay normal."
He snorts. "Normal in which way?"
Right then, Mr. Jackson the PE teacher calls class into order.
"This trimester we will be doing self defense! Starting with martial arts!" Our eyes all shift over to Sophie. "Who knows martial arts?" Coach Jackson looks around the room.
Lucas and Sophie both raise their hands. Coach looks straight at Sophie. "Ah, Ms. Barton! Come and demonstrate!" He places a mat in the center of the gym.
Sophie stands in the middle. "I need a partner." She said it like, duh.
Coach looks up from his clipboard. "Oh yeah. Rylen! Come here!" He yells to a girl that was flirting with Jake from halfway across the gym.
Rylen makes a pouty face. "Why me?" She twirls a peice of her bleached blonde hair around her finger.
"Because you wern't paying attention! Now get your butt over here!" He points to the mat.
Rylen skips into the center of the gym and jumps onto the mat. "It's not like she can actualy judo flip me." She bats her eyes at Jake and looks back at the Coach.
"Oh yeah-" Sophie hookes her arm around Rylen's neck, side steps her and flings her over her shoulder. "I think I can." She pushes her knee into her windpipe.
"Ms. Barton! Bravo! Where did you learn how to do that?" Coach Jackson helps Rylen up and looks at Sophie.
"Um, my Mom?" Sophie looks over at us.
"Well, I'm going to have you teach us after we practice this!" He huffs. "Get a partner and a mat! Go!"
I grab Sophie before anyone else can and drag her onto a mat. "So, can Lucas do these moves?" I laugh.
She flips me over and looks over at Lucas and Jake. "I think so, but if we move onto boxing, give me a call."
I laugh remembering the time when I was six and knocked the punching bag off the cealing. "I think they may get a little suspicous there." I side step her and hook my arm around her neck.
Sophie twists out from under my grasps and manages to flip me. "How is that even possible?" I shout at the roof.
Sophie giggles beside me. "You're lucky I don't have my mother's Widow Bite." Sophie hauls me to my feet. "What happens if we make other friends and they want to meet our parents?" She frowns.
"Then I guess they will meet them." I say as Mr. Jackson tells us to go get dressed. "Hey who's turn is it to host the training session?" I open my PE locker.
"I think it's yours." Sophie puts on her yoga pants.
"Oh, what should we do this time? My Dad cleaned out the training room!" I suggest and slide my shirt back on.
"Thank God! That thing smelled like somthing died in there!" Sophie slips on her black boots.
I grab my bag. "I'll meet you next period?"
"Yep! Don't, decapitate anyone please?" I see her move the gun hidden in her boot.
"I won't if you don't shoot anyone?" I laugh as we go out the door.
Sophie giggles. "That, I can't promise."
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"Dad! We're here!" All of us step through the door.
My Dad jumps up from his desk. "Oh, hi! How was your guys' first day of school?" He hugs me.
"Good, Sophie judo flipped some girl today." I grab an apple off the table. "We'll be in the training room." I call.
"Hey! It doesn't smell in here anymore!" Jake says.
"We're going to change." I say and me Sophie and Anna step into my room.
I put on my usual training outfit, a dark blue sports bra and white basketball shorts.
Anna had put on red yoga pants and a black shirt, she had her hammer strapped to her side.
Sophie puts on a black suit with combat boots and fired up her Mother's spider bites. "Let me guess, you're going to use those of Lucas?" I smirk.
She laughs manicaly. "Yep!"
We walk back into the training room to see Jake, Lucas and Skaar had changed as well.
Jake had on a grey muscle shirt with black shorts, Lucas had on a replica of his Dad's suit with his quiver of his shoulder and Skaar had changed into sweats and was studying a science book.
"Okay, you guys, do your own thing." I walked over to the punching bag and set my shield down.
Lucas set up a makeshift target and Sophie grinned manicaly behind him.
I laughed and started hitting the bag, I settled into a pattern that I developed when I was five. After a couple of minutes, I threw the last punch and the bag flew off of the hook.
Everyone stopped what they were doing. "Damn!" Jake laughed.
I grabbed another one off the shelf. "Oh shut up." I began hitting it again.
My Dad came in with drinks. "House keeping." He said in a fake hispanic accent.
I took the glass of water. "Thanks Dad." Everyone else but Skaar to one as well.
"So, I see we're going to have to order another punching bag?" He nodds to the one on the floor.
I smile. "Yep!" Somthing flashed in the window that caught my eye. "Did you see that?" I grab my shield off the floor.
Anna looks at me. "No... But lets go check it out." She nudges Skaar with her foot.
I rush out the back door and motion everyone to fallow me. Somthing rustled behind the tool shed.
"What do you think it is?" Jake whispers in my ear.
"I don't know." I snuck to the shed. "One, two, three!" We all jumped behind the tool shed.
"Rylen?"
