I'm really sorry that I haven't posted in ages, and to be honest I haven't got a valid excuse :L thank you to all the people who left me comments it is such a great way to get inspiration. so thank you again for your continued support ;D
I don't own any of the characters, except the ones you don't recognise.
anyway here is the second chapter :)
The four teens sat in hard uncomfortable chairs, staring duly at the bare walls and waiting to be interrogated by the so called authorities, S.H.I.E.L.D. they had been separated nearly as soon as S.H.I.E.L.D. had arrived on the scene which made Kaldur nervous. In his head he knew they would be fine, they trained heroes for Orin's sake! But he still felt on edge, an instinctive urge to escape but it seemed futile at the moment.
He woken from his reverie by the appearance of a severe looking woman, walking with a board-straight spine and chin tilted up confidently. She wore the official S.H.I.E.L.D uniform, a gun at her hip and her short black hair away from her face. She looked Kaldur over taking in the gills, the tattoos and the passive silver eyes.
"I'm Agent Hill, by the looks of things you know what is going to happen next." She said coolly, marching across the room and sitting in front of the Atlantean. She gave him a sharp assessing stare trying to draw a response out of him but Aqualad merely nodded his head and crossed his arms of his chest. Hard eyes met silver orbs.
Let the battle begin... Aqualad thought wryly.
"Good job team, you are relieved for the time being." Fury said in his same no-nonsense tone from each of the heroes' wrist communicators. The screen went blank; all the young heroes exchange a puzzled look.
"Did fury let us have free time after just going to inspect a scientific anomaly? Is that all we had to do to get time off?" Nova said disbelieving, saying what was on everyone's mind.
"He wouldn't reward us for just going to a crime scene; there is something he's hiding from us." White tiger said slowly trying to piece together the mystery. The boys were silent for a while thinking over the whole situation.
"That was hardly even a mission debriefing! There must be something serious going down in the Hellicarrier." Powerman said shrewdly.
"Well I'm not moaning, I'm taking any time off I can get. I got to get that trig homework done anyway." Spiderman stated casually, feeling pleased with the outcome of this situation. It had been an easy mission, a free afternoon and more than enough time to get homework done.
"Wait...we had trig homework?!" exclaimed Powerman and Nova simultaneously, before looking at each other rather comically.
"We also have physics and that history essay." Iron fist said calmly, although he looked a little down trodden as if he had just realised this homework had appeared.
"How come you two aren't bothered?" asked Nova turning to Spiderman and White tiger who rolled their eyes underneath their masks.
"I actually write down the homework." White Tiger said bluntly, humour colouring her tone slightly.
"I'm a science geek." Spiderman shrugged, before looking at the skyline assessing possible routes back home.
"Anyway, I'm going back home to finish my homework and relax." He said in a blasé way before shooting a web and swinging towards the nearest tall building and out of sight in seconds. The other three boys watched slightly mesmerized before looking around for White tiger to find her gone.
"Oh god, Ava's gone! We have to find web-head before we lose him again, I can't get another detention for homework!" screeched Nova in a slightly girly voice. Iron fist and Powerman exchanged a grimace before running towards Peter's house.
"Web-head!"
"Spiderman, wait! We need you to help us with homework!"
Superboy was trying so hard not to react to the annoying S.H.I.E.L.D. agent's interrogating. He clenched his fists under the metal desk and closed his eyes briefly, trying to calm himself slightly.
"Where did you come from?"
"Who are you?" the rapid fir questions continued amid Conner's precarious thoughts.
"Where are your parents?" that struck a nerve, his eyes snapped opened and glared at the nondescript man in front of him.
Say nothing... say nothing... He repeated this mantra in his head over and over. He couldn't let S.H.I.E.L.D. find out about them.
"Come on kid, we have been over this! You just tell me the answers and then we can get this over with." The poor man sat in front of Robin pleaded slightly, fed up of this torturous conversation.
Robin wasn't doing anything specifically wrong, but he wasn't being helpful.
"Sure, I can do that." He smiled politely before drawing in a deep breath as if this were going to be a long-winded explanation.
"Now this is the story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-air
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys, they were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighbourhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-air"
I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
License plate said "fresh" and had a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought nah, forget it, yo homes to Bel-air!
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby "Yo, homes smell you later!"
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-air." He smirked proudly at the agent's perplexed face.
The Agent let his head drop to the table with a sound "thunk". Why was he stuck with the class clown of the prisoners?
so... tell me what you think. is it good? does it need some improvement? thoughts on what will happen next? your next shopping list? I don't care as long as I hear from you guys :D
thank you, Howdy-Jane x