Elsewhere, a meek, sixteen year old red –head walked home with her nose in a book after a long tiring day of college. Usually a student at college would stay at the dorms but her father wouldn't have it, he couldn't bear to see his little girl. Openning the door she managed to pass all the turns and corners without bumping into them. She opened the door only to be greeted by her affectionate and over-protective father. "Hey dad." She said, her attention diverting to her one and only parent. "Hey sweets." He said, dismissing his assistant. "How was school." He said and kissed her on her fore head. "Good, got another A+" She said pulling out her report which was graced with a large and vibrant A+ "That's my girl." He said affectionately ruffling her hair. " Mr. Stark, the engine is ready for inspection- Oh sorry sir I'll get the back up to team to inspect it." The assistant said but stopped once she saw he was with his daughter. True the man she said to be her father was the Great Tony Stark and Iron Man but that didn't mean that he would ever dream to put his career or work ahead of her. He loved her as much as he would if she was his real offspring. She was his daughter and he had the papers to prove it but he wasn't his blood relative, she was found on the doorstep of his great mansion when she was just a few months old and just by looking at her beautiful red hair and teal eyes peering at him he loved her. He could still remember the day her found her like it was yesterday. It was the day he got a noble piece award, successfully invented a perfect car and woke up as Tony Stark, to him it was a perfect day. He thought nothing would make him more happier but that was until the first meeting with his daughter. Later that night, he had just ended the party thrown in his favour to congratulate him. Just as the last guest left he heard the doorbell ring. Thinking that someone must have forgotten something he opened the door only to be greeted by an empty space. He scratched his chin and was about to close the door but was interrupted by the sounds of a wailing baby. He looked down to see a baby no older than a few months looking at him with pure teal eyes and red hair falling in her face. Her eyes were welling up with tears and Tony instinctively pickd her up and cradled her delicately. "shh.." She stopped and stared at him with wide eyes and that innocent look on her face made him want to laugh. The baby reached her hand out and grabbed one of his fingers gently and he felt a spark go off in his heart. All this baby needed now was a name as cute as her. Jade.
"Dad?" His daughter snapped him out of his thoughts. "Yeah?" "You were staring at my face, are you alright?" "Uh-huh just thinking of the day I found my little girl." He put her over his shoulder and she giggled. "Dad!" "What? Is it so wrong for a father to love his daughter soooo much?" He said after letting her down and pretended to be hurt by her reaction. She just smiled at him. "Alright Jade, I get it your too old for this anymore." He said. "Dad I'm only sixteen." She laughed and placed his hand on her head to get him to ruffle it. Unlike other teenagers she loved her dad's embarrassing behavior toward her. In his eyes she was still his little girl and will always be, and she knew that and loved it. "Dad? Would you mind if I went to central park today?" "Oooh. I get it, just trying to butter-up your pops so you could go to central park." He said, his playful behavior fading and his overprotectiveness seeping in. he had a right to be overprotective, she was a meek sixteen year old girl who was the daughter of a millionaire and super hero, who was alone, in New York. "Please? I won't be long." She pleaded. After a moment he sighed and replied. "Sure sweets." Hugging her dad she took her book, jacket and glasses and ran to central park.
Sitting on a bench in the park she had already been engrossed in her book. 'Beep-Beep-Beep' Her alarm on her watched sounded which meant her half hour was over and she had to return home. She got up, but never diverted her attention from her book. She started to walk toward her house but bumped nto someone and fell on the ground. Looking up, she was greeted by blonde hair and green eyes. She got up and dusted herself and looked at the person whom she bumped into and apologized. She was focused on her book but the person she bumped into thought 'She's the one!'