Jayden sighed as Logan shuffled the small pack of playing cards he and Logan were given for entertainment. Symphany-May was sitting in the corner of the room reading the Chronicles of Narnia. It had been two weeks since she said she didn't want to go home, the others forgave her. Except for Naomi, who was locked up in a cell on the other side of the ship. The three looked up as the door of the rec room opened, Agent Coulson walked in and handed them each a file. It contained all the information of the Avengers, their meant to be mentors. This should be interesting, thought Logan as he opened up the package.
He pulled out a file for a certain giant green rage monster. He thoroughly read through the information, the stuff about Dr. Banner's incident with gamma radiation, his conflicts with the government, all of his work, everything.
Logan flipped through the multiple pages with the general information on Bruce Banner.
Symphany-May received one on Iron Man. She snorted. May wasn't exactly Tony Stark's biggest fan. He was an arrogant je-
"This might not actually be half bad," Jayden said, looking up from his file and interrupting May's thoughts.
The others gave Jayden a look that said 'you've got to be kidding me'.
"Come on, you don't seriously think that being held here against our will won't be half bad?" said Logan.
"How bad could training with the world's best superheroes really be?" Jayden countered.
"I think Jayden's right. I'm not completely thrilled with the idea, but we're not in any danger and it might be kinda fun," Symphany said. But her thoughts about Tony Stark still floated around her mind.
"Try convincing Naomi that," Logan muttered.
"That might be a tough one" Jayden agreed, and the three of them traded files, May practically throwing Stark's away from her.
"Woah, somebody's got a problem with me," a voice exclaimed from the doorway and the teens looked to see Tony freaking Stark standing there.
"This should be pleasant" Symphany muttered and got a rose to grow behind Stark, ready to stab him with the thorns if necessary. The boys stifled laughter as they seen the thorns directly behind Stark's head, if he so much as twitched he would get stabbed.
"When can Naomi get out of her cell? I heard she's gone through fifteen guards in the past hour alone," Logan questioned, having heard some agents betting on how many she'd go through tomorrow. Gotta love horrible singing, and absolutely horrid songs, each of the teens could visit her for a half hour everyday, they mostly spent the time giving her song ideas.
"Yeah, I must say she seems like an awesome kid," Stark obviously could tell that Naomi was like him in a way, but in Symphany's opinion, Naomi wasn't half as bad. She shot a fierce glare at Tony. Symphany-May was a sweet, innocent girl, but when she was faced with people like Tony Stark, her bad side hit the spotlight.
"Of course you would say that. What the hell do you want from us?" she growled. Jayden and Logan were taken aback by May's choice of words, finally seeing her tough side.
"Well someone's a little angry. Chill, little girl, I'm only here to talk," Tony replied.
"Little girl? Little girl?!" she cried, anger bubbling inside her. Symphany already hated Tony's guts, but when someone makes fun of her height, that's when she loses it. She launched herself at Tony, clawing the air. Tony merely stepped back and let May fall at his feet. He sure didn't like this one. Tony held his hand up in goodbye before turning and leaving.
"What was that, May?" Logan asked gently. He didn't want to experience the wrath of May.
"Nothing. I just really, really don't like him."
"So you decided to attack a superhero who could beat you hands down?" Jayden added.
"Not helping," Logan hissed at his friend.
"Sorry guys," Symphany apologised, shaking her head, "It's just that when my dad died, me and mom had to deal with lawyers like him. The drunk driver got away, free of charges."
The boys nodded in understanding. If I had to deal with that, I'd probably be the same way, Logan thought grateful both his parents were alive... at least until the storm.
"Hey guys," Naomi greeted walking in, sucking on a cherry popsicle. The three teens stared at her for a second before May leapt to her feet hugging the tall girl around the waist. The boys stared for a second longer before walking to Naomi asking questions at a million miles per minute.
"How'd you get out?"
"You didn't cause to much trouble did you?"
"What songs did you sing?"
"Knowing you the little bit I do, they would probably be good for torturing enemies!"
"They let me out, not TOO much, and that's personal," Naomi answered in order smiling as Symphany let go of her.
"Naomi!" Fury's voice called from the hallway and Naomi hissed a few profanities.
"Not to much, huh?" Jayden repeated sarcastically as Naomi dived behind an orange couch, dropping her popsicle in the process.
"Aw, my popsicle!" Naomi whined quietly from behind the couch.