It's been awhile, I just haven't felt motivated to write anything. Nothings popped into my head until now. Stuff always seems to pop into my head about 2-3 in the morning. And I always have something important to do that day and I need sleep, but If I don't write it now I'll lose it.
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After gym the rest of the group waited for Clint and Thor to change from their gym clothes. Once they were done they met the group where they were sitting on the bleachers. "Have a nice workout?" Steve asked nicely. "Yeah, as far as working out on the first day back to school goes. Have fun just sitting around?" Thor joked with the group. "Have fun getting all sweaty?" Tony asked sarcastically.
The group headed out of the gym and down a seemingly empty hallway. Steve looked around, these hallways were packed earlier. It seemed like everyone just vanished. Where did everyone go?
"So whata we wanna do for lunch?" Clint asked. And a light bulb clicked on inside Steve's head. That was where everyone was. "Oh right they changed the schedule to add that smart lunch stuff this year." Bruce said reminded of what time it was. "Yep we get a whole hour, plus we get to go off campus." Tony told Steve. "Which saves us from dying from eating that cafeteria food." Sarah added. Thor laughed. "She's so funny." He said loudly. "Isn't she funny?" Thor asked Bruce. "Yeah hysterical. Isn't that right honey?" Bruce asked wrapping his arm around Sarah's waist.
As the group exited the school they broke off into several different conversations. Thor and Bruce talked about the football tryouts that were going to be that Friday and how Bruce should really join the team this year. Bruce had no interest in any kind of sport. People always thought he would be one to be into all that athletic stuff, and honestly he wasn't. The only reason he had such well-defined muscles was his job at the local factory, he did a lot of heavy lifting. "I don't know you know I don't really get along with jocks all that well. I'm more of a practical science kind of guy." Bruce said trying to brush the subject away. "You're friends with me and I've been captain of the team for 3 years, and I'm looking at making this one the fourth. Plus it may help you impress your lady even more. You've got the smarts already; show her you've got the brawn." Thor said patting Bruce's shoulder.
Bruce thought for a minute. Maybe Thor was right, he didn't like the way Thor acted around Sarah, like he was trying to steal her from him. Maybe joining the Football team wouldn't be such a bad thing.
Natasha had gone ahead and was already out of the parking lot. She had no interest in talking to Clint at the moment. And talking to Sarah would be like trying to talk to a toddler about dating problems. She knew Sarah hadn't dated many people. She hadn't had the opportunity to be treated the way Natasha had.
Sarah had broken away from Bruce and was trailing ahead of the group and was talking to Clint they weren't as far ahead as Natasha but not as far back as Steve and Tony. They continued their conversation about video games from this morning. "So been playing anything cool lately?" Clint asked buttoning his jacket up. "I got Diablo 3 a couple of weeks ago; I'm not too far into it though." Sarah replied fiddling with her fingers. "Oh really? I play too." Clint said surprised that a sweet girl like her would play such a violent game. "Yeah my dad's real big into the franchise. He fought us playing together would be fun. Kinda like bonding without really having to." Sarah said an edge of contempt in her voice.
She hated her father. He was a good for nothing slum bag in her eyes. He didn't have a job; he stayed home all day leaving her mother to do the money raising. Her mother was never home, she worked as a government agent. Mostly forign affairs stuff. Karen;Sarah's mother often took her children with her. They mostly went on breaks, holidays and summer vacation. Her father had his excuses, that he was disabled, that he was mentally ill. He DID have Schizophrenia and Crones disease. Money was never a problem though. Karen made sure her children were cared for. She loved each of her four children very much. The oldest was a set of twins; Sam and Molly, who had graduated from high school the pervious year. Sam was away at college. He jumped ship the first chance he was given. Molly had done likewise and decided she wanted to travel around the world. She couldn't really blame them for leaving. Sarah herself was finding more and more reasons not to be around. Her younger sister Kaitlin had years ago been diagnosed with several mental disorders including: ADHD, Bi-Polar, Obsessive Compulsive disorder, and Schizophrenia. Sarah hated her sister almost as much as she hated her father. They had just never got along. They were exact polar opposites.
"So um we should play sometime." Clint said jarring Sarah out of her thoughts. "Oh, yeah sure." Sarah replied nodding her head. "Cool, I'll get your username and stuff later."
Tony and Steve were trailing behind in the back. "So you drive?" Tony asked Steve as they walked through the parking lot. "Yeah, actually my cars right over there." Steve said pointing to a light yellow 71' Maverick. "Nice car, it's a classic for sure." Tony said eyeing the car before continuing to walk. "Well it runs, it wasn't too expensive, and I really don't fancy the idea of taking the bus." Steve replied. "I understand you there. That's my baby." Tony said pointing to a greenish-teal Audi R8 Spyder across the parking lot. "Oh wow, that's nice." Steve said admiring the car. "It's just my driving to school car." Tony said shrugging. "That's your driving t school car?" Steve asked bewildered. "Yeah, comes with the name." Tony said once again shrugging. "I didn't know Stark was a common name." Steve replied. He honestly had no idea who Tony or his father for that matter was. "You mean to say you don't know who I am?" Tony asked as they exited the parking lot. "I'm afraid not." Steve said. "Howard Starks son?" Tony asked questioningly. "Nope nothing." Steve said shaking his head. Tony dropped it as the continued walking.
"So where are we going anyways?" Steve asked. They'd been walking for about 7 minutes now with no destination in sight. "Oh we always do lunch at this place. IT's about a block away from here. Ten minute walk there Ten minute walk back. Gives us plenty of time. It's a quaint little place called Andrews Coffee Shop. They've got decent coffee, great pizza, okay sandwiches and if you're up for it pancakes and omelets." Tony said explaining to Steve. By the time he was done explaining they had reached it. It was smallish, kind of like a hole in the wall. And with the exception of the lady behind the counter and the person in the kitchen their group was the only one there.
"See what'd I tell ya. Quaint." Tony said opening the door.
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Sorry for the massive background of my OC, I just didn't know where else to put it. I wanted people to know her back story sooner than later on. You'll learn more about her later.
Any comments and reviews, even flames and highly appreciated, they help me know what to fix and what you don't or do like. I'm kinda going off a blind audience that everythings been okay so far so I haven't fixed anything.
And I realized I made some mistakes with some character work stuff. I'm working on a chapter about Loki getting in and I've started a few segments of future chapters so I don't loose what I've thought up.
