A/N: Hi all! So very sorry for not updating sooner! I've caught up with the story on FanFiction now, so there might be a bit of a delay from now on with each chapter. Please keep reading though! Thank you so much to everyone who does read my stories as well! You give me more inspiration to write faster! Now on with the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own the Avengers, Tumbl Trak or WOGA. I only own my OC, Nevaeh, and her teammates.


Chapter 4: Greetings and Goodbyes

Nevaeh walked through the entrance with her head held high, signalling that she wasn't afraid of these people. Deep down, though, she was absolutely terrified that something would go wrong.

Natasha led her through the room and over to the training area, where there were a few people scattered about the place. As if they had been watching the doorway and waiting for them, everyone stopped what they were dong and looked over at the two gorgeous girls standing in the entrance.

A man that looked in his late forties walked over to them. "Hello, I'm Valeri Liukin. Welcome to WOGA Gymnastics. You must be Nevaeh," he said, smiling and reaching out to shake her hand.

Smirking, the teenage girl shook his hand. "I'd say 'it's nice to meet you', but then I'd just be lying."

Valeri looked shocked that she was being so rude after he happily welcomed her to her new gym. He looked at Natasha questioningly. "Is she always like this?"

Natasha nodded. "Nevaeh here has had a bit of a dark past," she explained. "At least she's being honest. You definitely got a better greeting than I did, and she was nine then."

Valeri nodded hesitantly. "Shall I show you around then?" Natasha nodded and led Nevaeh, who was looking around the area, after he new coach.

They walked around the gym first. Valeri introduced Nevaeh to her team, who were scattered around the place. Sarah, Riley and Gianna were on the floor practising their tumbling lines. Lucy and Maddy were on the tumbl trak, and Grace, Alissa and Emily were practising giants on the bars.

Nevaeh and Natasha were then led into the locker room, where everyone kept their belongings, then on into the kitchen, first aid room, office and presentation room. Finally after what seemed like forever to Nevaeh, they were back in the training area.

"You start on Monday, Nevaeh. You'll be staying in the club's private house with some of the other kids. Grace will be the one to show you there. Enjoy the rest of your weekend while it lasts," Valeri said, before nodding to Natasha and walking off.

Nevaeh turned to the redhead. "So what happens now?"

Natasha took a deep breath. "When we get intel on Clint, I'll call you right away." She reached into her pocket and recovered a brand new Galaxy SIII. "And if there are any problems or you just want to talk, just call me. My number's already in the contacts list. So is Clint's, for when he gets back."

"Thank you, Natasha," Nevaeh said, throwing her arms around the woman, surprising her slightly. "For everything."

"That's alright, sweetie." They let go of each other.

"You have to give me updates, too! At least twice a month," Nevaeh whispered excitedly, making Natasha smile. "And if you get lonely or need someone to talk to as well, you can call me or maybe even come visit sometimes."

"I know it's gonna be hard for you, not knowing what everyone's like and with everything that happening... Just try to make some friends and don't be too mean to everybody, because that might not end well."

Nevaeh nodded just as Grace walked up to them. "Hey, you ready?"

"Yeah." Nevaeh nodded, looking between the blue-eyed brunette and her possible future sister-in-law as she adjusted the half-full bag on her shoulder.

"Well, then, let's go!" Oh yay, Nevaeh thought, she's one of those over-exciteable people. Great.


Sorry for the short chapter! In the next chapter, which will hopefully be longer, Nevaeh is going to the house to meet her roommates! That might be a bit of a disaster! Even I don't know what's going to happen yet! Reviews are always appreciated!