Bruce
Tony only gave them a few hours to pack, then they were on his private jet, when Bruce was most anxious.
You'd think because he was in Calcutta, he could handle stress, but it was better than what London would be.
Truth be told, the world was full of people, and if you believe in creation and god, he filled it with a lot of assholes, some of the people out there would easily tick Bruce off to the point of hulking out, and Britain was a big place. Not as big as America, but still.
"Bruce?" asked a familiar voice, he span his seat around to face Darcy. Bruce wondered why she was still up, everyone was asleep, and then again, sleep was hard to come by with the avengers, with their pasts and all.
"Yes?"
"You aren't normally this... Quiet."
Bruce laughed, "This is what I used to be like remember?"
"I know, it's just, you seem worried..."
"I don't want to break anything." he mumbled. "I mean, what if I come across the biggest jerk on the planet, what if he's stupid enough to make me really angry, what if he's just an ass?"
"I'll keep you calm." said Darcy, placing a kiss on Bruce's temple and say down with him. Once she left, Bruce saw the most curious thing, a flock of owls past his window, and they all seemed to be carrying paper!
Bruce scratched his head, owls are solitary animals, and they certainly do not carry paper around. Bruce gave up pondering about it and drifted off to sleep, hopefully the next time he woke he'd be in London.
Natasha
Natasha woke with a start, there was a loud thud right next to her, she looked around and saw an owl, a barn owl, scratching and banging at the window. The plane had obviously just landed and everyone was recovering from jet lag.
She wouldn't open the window but the owl was persistent. It flew all around the the plane, eventually it realized there were no openings so it flew out of view.
"Sleep well Romanov?" asked Tony stretching.
"Stop calling me that."
"Ok, how 'bout Tasha?"
"Call me that and you'll lose an arm."
Tony grimaced, rubbed his arm and left Natasha with the rest of the sleeping passengers, he was probably used to jet lag.
"I hope you all have rested well my friends!" announced Thor, waking up everyone else in the cabin, Jane copping the worst of it being right next to him.
"Thor! We were all asleep!" She scolded.
"Sorry," replied Thor meekly.
"Well, since we're all awake, when are we leaving?" asked Loki impatiently.
"Now I suppose," shrugged Steve, but as soon as the door opened, the owl that was irritating Natasha swooped in and landed on Clint's shoulder.
"Well how about that," said Tony.
"There are enough bird jokes already, can you let this go?" asked Clint.
"No." replied Tony and Loki.
The owl screeched and stuck its leg out in front of Clint's face, there was a small piece of parchment tied with string on it.
"What the hell?" asked Clint as he untied the parchment, he looked at it carefully and his confused expression grew.
"Get out while you can, danger grows and a threat approaches you all..." recited Clint, "What does that mean?"
"No clue." said Natasha.
"Maybe it means there's a threat?" asked Loki sarcastically, if sarcasm was a sport, Loki and Tony would be gold medalists.
"Or maybe someone's trying to scare us off." Steve said firmly.
"Why would they do that?" asked Jane.
"Maybe its more Asgardians or something." said Tony
"MUST YOU THINK US RESPONSIBLE FOR EVERYTHING?!" Thor boomed.
"Sorry big guy." Tony apologized.
"I don't think it should affect you guys, you're the Avengers! And we're the girlfriends of the Avengers, we'll all be pretty safe." stated Pepper.
They all cheered and piled out of the plane, 'What ever was it wont bother us again. Right?' thought Natasha as she stepped into the limo taking them to their hotel.
Thor
Thor looked at London like it was a brand new playground, everything was new and different, he dashed from window to window excitedly.
"What's that?" he asked excitedly.
"A London phone box." replied Jane.
"What's that?"
"A double decker bus."
"What's that?"
"A London taxi."
"And that?"
"Thor that's a cafe, calm down."
Thor sat down and stared outside, amazed by his surroundings, Loki rolled his eyes.
"Thor we've been here countless of times, it's not a big deal."
"But that was the medieval era, then you came in Midgard war two and the 70s."
"You were here in world war two?" Steve asked.
"Yes, I came to help."
Everyone's mouths were gaping. "For what side?!"
"For Britain, it's my favorite place after all, I think I called myself, Captain Nicholls."
Steve didn't know what to think, "You fought for our side in the war?"
"Yes, don't make such a big fuss."
Steve sat there for the rest of the trip staring numbly at the floor and thinking hard.
"So, what hotel are we staying at?" asked Natasha.
"Well, I tried to book hotels but half of them are FULL of teenagers! Nothing will be good unless we're teens." whined Tony.
"Well, who said we couldn't be teenagers?" mumbled Loki.
"Loki, no, not this time." warned Thor.
"What does he mean?" asked Darcy.
"I am magical aren't I?" again, everyone's mouths were gaping, again.
"Can you? Please, please, please, PLEASE!" begged Tony.
"No, Loki we shouldn't do this!" Thor scolded.
"Why not?" Steve said, everyone looked at him as if he just insulted America. "Hey, I'd like to be young again, this old man didn't live half his life." he shrugged.
"Well, what do you think?" asked Loki.
Everyone but Thor nodded.
"Loki!" Thor warned but it was too late, in a puff of green smoke, everyone was young.
Tony was weird to look at as a teen, he was lanky, he had a few pimples here and their and his hair went anywhere and everywhere, like he stuck his finger in a light socket.
Steve was really good looking, His face was clear, he stayed buff, tall and fit, and he still had that friendly smile. The magic obviously didn't affect the super soldier serum.
Bruce had braces, it made him look amazingly dorky, he had taped up classes and everything, but otherwise fine.
Natasha was hilarious, she had her hair in two short pony-tails, and she wore a lot of black and red, and her fringe covered her whole forehead.
Thor was like that surfer boy everyone knows, his hair was down to his neck that was pure blonde, tan skin and his eyes were still like little Balls of lightning.
Clint's eyes were way to big for his head and he had a touch of acne. But he was just a bit shorter than he was as an adult.
Loki, Loki was possibly the lankiest boy alive, he had short curly hair unlike his normal self, he was also super pale, with the tiniest tinge of pink.
Darcy was cute with pink cheeks and dark brown ringlets.
Pepper was actually blonde with hair down to her waist with a fringe like Natasha's.
And Jane, her hair was in brown ringlets and her eyes were huge with big round glasses, she looked... Odd. But everyone laughed at each other.
"You're blonde! Why the Hell did you dye your hair?" asked Tony.
"I died my hair blonde when I was young." pointing to her hair.
Clint was laughing hysterically at Natasha and Loki.
Thor looked curiously at Jane.
Natasha nearly broke Clint's arm.
Steve patted Tony's back, "It's ok, I used to be scrawny too."
Tony scowled back.
And Darcy and Bruce were laughing at Bruce.
"So it went well?" asked Loki.
"Happy, stop the car!" called out Pepper, once he did they practically jumped out of the car with young enthusiasm.
"What age did you make us?" Asked Bruce.
"Eighteen. Enjoy."
"Live life with no regrets!" shouted Clint, they all headed off to the nearest club.
