A/N: Here's chapter two, I hope you like it! Please R&R! Just Jane and Darcy in this one.

Chapter 2

When someone got on Darcy's Revenge List, they always got what was coming to them. There had been that time when she was four, and Scott Summers had pushed her off the swings. She had kicked dirt in his eyes, satisfying her need for revenge. She'd been grounded for it, and now, she wouldn't do anything so violent.

But she always settled her debts.

"So, Jane, what do you know about Loki?" Darcy asked during lunch. She picked up her thermos and slurped up her ramen noodles.

Jane looked like Darcy had just screeched like a hawk. "Excuse me?" she said. She bookmarked her place in her astronomy textbook. That was Jane. Always studying, unless Thor was around. "Why do you want to know about Loki of all people?"

Darcy shrugged. If she told Jane, Jane would give her an earful. "Just because."

Jane stared at her more. "Oh my god," she said, shaking her head. "I cannot believe this."

"Believe what?"

"You have a crush on him, don't you?"

Darcy almost dropped her thermos. "What?" she cried. Embarrassed that someone might have heard her, she dropped her voice. "What?" she said again. "You can't... I'm not..."

The idea was ridiculous. There was no way she liked Loki Odinson. The guy was an ass. She shuddered.

"I am going to pretend you didn't say that, Jane."

Jane shrugged. "Fine, but why else do you suddenly care about Loki?"

Annoyed, Darcy leaned back in her chair, arms crossed. "Come on, Jane, you always say it yourself, he's a dick."

Jane shook her head and said, "Brat, I say he's a brat." She glanced around as if Thor might be in hearing range. Thankfully, he and his jock buddies had a team meeting, so they weren't around. Darcy really liked Thor, and she liked the other guys on the football team fine, but because Thor was dating Jane, he sat with them, and then all the football guys followed Thor.

Sometimes, Darcy just didn't want to be surrounding by giant, sweaty boys.

Steve Rogers was okay, though. He always smiled at her and tried really, really hard not to look at her chest, which was sweet. A little creepy, because he had to try really hard, but sweet.

But Steve Rogers's not-fascination with her breasts aside, it didn't matter if Loki was a dick or a brat, he was still going down.

"He's on my Revenge List," Darcy said.

Jane looked ill at the thought. She said, "I thought we talked about this. I thought you were going to stop with that whole thing."

Darcy laughed. As if. "No, no," she said, putting her hands on Jane's shoulders. "He has to go down."

"What did he do?"

"Does it matter?" Darcy threw her hands up dramatically. "Does it really matter what he did? He's on there, and he's going down."

Jane glared at Darcy, and damn, she shouldn't have told her anything. "Don't," she said. "Your revenge list is mean, Darcy, and nothing good ever comes out of it."

Jane, as always, was overreacting. Lots of good things came out of Darcy's revenge list. Sure, a lot of people didn't like it for it (but they weren't good people, since they'd ended up on the list in the first place), and she had gotten sent to detention a number of times for it.

But she wasn't going too do anything too terrible to Loki. Well, nothing that would actually hurt him.

But boy, would he be the laughing stock of the school when she was through.

She hadn't figured out the details yet. There were so many possibilities, and what she did had to be just right. If it wasn't, then her revenge wouldn't be completed, and the whole thing would be a waste.

So Darcy shrugged and said, "You're right, Jane, I shouldn't. It is mean."

Jane looked relieved at that and went back to her book. But Darcy smirked to herself once Jane was occupied. Yeah, right, Loki was going to go down.