A/N: Hey guys! Sorry it took so long to update, i'm going through the whole high school process here in NY. I'll hopefully be updating more often! Anyway, I don't own the Avengers, and reviews are really appreciated!

Dana POV

We all stood in a line dramatically in front of the school and Danie whispered something that I couldn't understand.

"Well guys! Let's head over there... I guess." I say trying to sound enthusiastic. I don't think I did very well.

"Do you guys know if we're all in the same class?" Jake asked.

"Hopefully not." Carl replied.

We all laughed, but I think we all knew that was the truth. I mean, I don't exactly want Jake trying to throw spitballs at me during Homeroom. His aim may not be as good as his dad's, but he still enjoys trying to hit people with things. We continued walking until we ended up entering the school's crowded hallways and we saw the Homeroom Lists posted up. Many heads including Nintendo's blonde head blocked the view of the , she turned around and whispered excitedly,

"WE'RE IN THE SAME HOMEROOM! EEP!" We high-fived and headed over to room 210.

"Bye guys!" we both said happily to the rest of the gang.

"YOU DITCHED US!" Erica yelled jokingly.

"You can't just do that!" Jake continued.

"Yeah!" Luke agreed. Carl just stood there gasping comically.

Danie and I continued pushing our way through the halls until we reached room 210. Inside were a few rows of desks, and the teacher reading at his desk. We opened the door and immediately chose desks next to each other. As soon as Danie sat down, she sighed extremely loudly.

"Ditto." I replied. She stifled a giggle. Carl walked in slowly, looking a bit afraid of whatever was to come.

"C'mon, sit next to us!" Danie whispered.

"You know you wanna!" I singsonged. Danie joined in by making some jazz hands.

"Fine." He replied, sitting down on the desk in front on DS's. He went on to tell us that Erica and Luke were in the same class, and that Jake was in 216.

"Hello Students! I'm your homeroom teacher! So, kids, you can think of me as the cool teacher... Yeah! You can talk to me about anything. I'm pretty in the know with the stuff people like these days." The teacher said while getting up from their desk. I could basically feel the eye rolling in the room.

"I'm by the way." he said, "Well. So I was thinking about what to do on the first day, and so, I didn't really just want to give you the supply list and bore you to death. Which I will do later. I decided to look online and I came across 'The Marshmallow Challenge!' Oh yeah! The task is simple: in eighteen minutes, teams must build the tallest free-standing structure out of 20 sticks of spaghetti, one yard of tape, one yard of string, and one marshmallow. The marshmallow needs to be on top. Any questions?"

One girl with stringy light brown hair raised her hand, "Uhhmm, ? How do we make it?"

"Figure it out yourself." He replied.

"But-"

"Anything else?" He asked. The room was silent. "Awesome, let's do this." he said. He then split the class into about six groups of four. And handed a group member a bag of jumbo marshmallows and the other supplies.

Danie pov

I looked over at the pile of random kitchen contents on my desk. Carl, Dana, this kid with a mohawk, and some other boy with brown hair and sunglasses on his head. Oh gosh, this was going to be painful. Especially to my first impression on my class. Apparently, I have a 'tendency to get loud, annoying and bossy.'

"Ok! If we're going to be winning this challenge, it sure would helpto know everyone's name, wouldn't it?" I said clapping my hands together and giving my if-I-smile-any-bigger-than-this-I-look-like-a-serial-killer smile. "Im Danielle, but everyone else calls me Danie, or DS, or Nintendo." I added, earning a really weird look from the Sunglasses, and a smirk from Mohawk.
"Im Carl." My cousin stifled out along with a tiny wave. Geez, he was so shy sometimes.
"Dana!" My sister cheered out. I glanced at Sunglasses, it'd be nice to actually know these kids names...
"My names Alex." said Mohawk, again giving me a smirk. What is up with the smirks?
"Im Henry." said Sunglasses in, looking at some other group out of the corner of his eyes."Well, lets get started!" I said enthusiasticly. We worked some stuff out on paper, and made a blueprint. We started to build our structure up when I felt a hand across my butt.

"ALEX! WHAT THE HELL? I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO PUT THE MARSHMALLOW ON THE POINT ALLREADY, NOT SMACKING MY BUTT!" I screamed at the mohawk in question, him grinning like an idiot. I got up and began to chase him around the classroom, our oblivious teacher not noticing.

"NO! STOP!" I heard Carl yell, looking up to see that Alex was about to ram into our structure, which was the tallest one in the room. NO, I thought my heart sinking. I closed my eyes waiting to hear a crash, Well, there goes my ego. When I did hear the crash, I looked to see that our structure had stayed put, and that another group's had fallen. Carl high fived Alex, and Dana looked like she had almost gotten hit by a train, and Henry was toying with his glasses, muttering something to himself.

"What just happened?" I asked, walking over to the still standing structure.

"I yelled for Alex to stop-" Carl began.

"And I stopped just in time, being the ninja that I am." Alex grinned.

This was going to be a long year, I thought, sighing.