A/N: Hello all young avengers follwers. It's time to meet the rest of the gang at stark towers. Leave a review or a comment please :)
An interesting Intro:
I walk up to the building. "Now what..." I think to myself, it's late. Very late. I know if I stand out here too long it will look suspecious. I cross to the main door and do what any normal human would do. I rang the doorbell.
Within a blink of an eye, a man with a suit on opens the door. "Name and business." He says without a smile. "Uhh... Storm... The Young Avengers Initiative?" He pulls me indoors and looks around like I have just screamed an important secret in the middle of the bussiest street. "Get me Fury" He speaks to a small clip on his suit. "Now"
I look past his large frame into the main area of the tower. It's beautiful, with it's large fountain and plants everywhere. Up on the walls are what the mortals call televisions. But instead of entertaining stories they show maps with blinking dots in many colors. I walk up to one and I feel the agent follow my every step. I am mesmerised by the crystal clear pictures that pop up off agents security feed and could have watched all night but I was interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat.
I turn around and look at his large frame. He's much taller than I, even though I reach 6 feet. His dark skin has slightly wrinkled and a black eyepatch covers his left eye. He wears all black and gives off the feeling that he has been around for a long time and knows what he is doing. "Mr. Fury?"
"We weren't expecting you, Miss Odinson." I struggle to think of a response. "Well, you invited me didn't you?" Maybe this wasn't the right response. He leans in closer to me, "I thought your father said you weren't coming. He personally visited me. I remeber it because when his loud entrance about gave me a heart attack, princess" I try to think of an acceptable answer to this. "He changed his mind?" Fury paces to the other side of the room.
"Well since your the only daughter of the origninal Avengers initiative, and we thought you weren't coming, we didn't prepare a room on you all's floor, princess." That does it. I take a breath and look him in the eyes. His constant excuses aren't going to keep me from this. "Mr. Fury, I've come all the way from Asgard to joint your team. I have trained my entire life hoping a moment like this would come. I have gone behind my father's back for me to come here and I'm not about to leave because you don't have a room for me. I'll sleep on the floor on a couch, outside if you make me. I may be the female heir to the Asgardian throne, but I'm not a 'princess'. You got that?"
He raises an eyebrow at me. "Follow me, you can sleep in the guy's bunk for all I care." We enter the elevator as it slowly climbs up. We walk down a long corridor and I peer into rooms as we pass. A large training room I am already itching to practice in. A kithcen/dinning room, and I silentely hope they don't expect me to cook anything. We pass a room with big couches and another television. Finally we reach a door at the end of the hallway. He opens the door and flips on a light. This causes four slumbering boys to groan and sit up.
"You said early Nicky but I didn't think you meant 1 in the morning." says a boy with red hair as he checks his watch. Fury gives him a fierce glare that the boy is too tired to catch.
"This is Storm. Daughter of Thor. She has decided to join us after all. Storm, here is Howard." The red haired boy gives me a wink "Call me Howie." Before I get a chance to respond Fury points at a larger boy with dark curly hair. I didn't notice him at all at first. "This is Brian." He nods in my direction and I return it. "Marcus" I feel the boy's eyes upon me, I can tell he is trying to figure out my powers, to see my weak spots. "Hello" he simply says with a bored tone. "And finally we have Sam." The blonde haired, blue eyed boy stands up and shakes my hand. "It's a pleasure, miss." I give him the only genuine smile I've had all day. "Great" Howard states "Sammy, Mr. America himself, is gonna get the girl." This catches Fury's attenton. "None of you are getting any one. This is not a dating game, this is hardcore training to see if you can be the next generation of the Avengers. I've put my own head on the line for this initiative, and a bunch of teenage hormones are not going to ruin it. Understand?" Marcus and Brian both give him nods. Sam actually salutes him, which Howard mimicks.
"I will send in an agent to prepare a bed for you, Miss Odinson. The bathroom is at the end of room, I will send you your training clothes up for the week. Your wake up call will arrive bright and early. Goodnight." He exits and I make my way to the bathroom to prepare for bed. It's been a crazy day. I touch the beautiful braid my mother and grandmother did for me and sigh. I resent not telling them of my plans. But surely mother would have shared her knowledge with father, and I would be causing a tornando through the palace about now. This is all for the best. When I exit the bathroom, I catch sight of my bed. It's the closest to the bathroom and furthest from all the boys beds. The bright pink comforter is alarming on it's own but the additions of multiple fuzzy pillows has not helped the matter. I look over at the boy's plain colored, boring bedding and sigh. I flop down and hold tight to me a small stuffed toy of a man in a red and blue outfit. He will be my only friend tonight. I still feel four pairs of eyes on me, so I turn my back to them and fall into a light sleep.
A/N: Next chapter is training time. Now storm will have her chance to show her skills and see what the boys will have to offer :) Thanks for your support! And sorry for the typos. I'm using word pad and it doesn't have spell check... Plus I only write at night soooo... :)
