Okay, so here is the list of everyones ages.
Steve:7
Tony:10
Bruce:5
Natasha:6
Clint:9
Thor:113(equivillant to 11)

Steve POV
I am so confused. one day, I'm playing in the (tiny) backyard, and the next thing I know, its the future! but they don't have flying cars. Or flying buildings. or teleporters. (ms. Jenessa said that there weren't
any to her knowledge, but she couldn't be sure with S.H.I.E.L.D) I wonder what she meant by that? I was pulled from my thoughts when we arrived at the restaurant. It was fairly nice, it smelled amazing. "Yall are gonna
love shwarma."said ms Jenessa. The other boy(tony?) looked at her skeptically. These people are strange. the redhead, I think her name started wit N, was off in the back of the group looking ready to attack anyone and everyone
at a moments notice. I slowed down to talk to her. "Hi, I'm Steve." I said, doing my best to smile. "I gathered as much. I'm Natalie." this earned her a confused glance from ms Jenessa. "Natalia." she grumbled."ya know, my ma says its
okay to change your name." she frowned ever so slightly. "if you want to, I mean, you don't need to, you have a nice name." I said really fast. She offered a small smile. "I have always liked the name Anne." she admitted shyly. "would you
like for me to call you Anne?" she nodded. "Okay Anne" I said sitting next to her. I think I made a friend.

Jenessa POV
I noticed Steve and Natasha sitting next to each other. I had to suppress a smile. Tony was chatting with Bruce, and Clint was explaining to Thor what a cow is. This is nothing like what my parents said taking care of kids was like.
This is gonna be a breeze. aaaaaand I spoke too soon. tony was semi-yelling at the waitress for getting the order wrong. "Tony." I said sternly. he glared, but stopped talking. "whats wrong?" i asked the waitress. "Its my fault. I mistook this
boys order." she apologized, motioning toward Bruce. "what did you want to eat again?" I asked bruce. "the lamb shwarma." he mumbled quietly, which Tony repeated. I looked at the waitress apologetically. "would you please get Bruce a lamb shwarma?"
"of course, on the house." "thanks" as soon as she was out of sight, I turned to tony. "why didnt you just tell me what happened?" I asked, a tiny bit confused but mostly hurt. "I didnt think you would do anything about it. Nobody ever does.
"I will." I promised. I will always deal with it to the best of my ability, but thats not very much if I dont know whats wrong, is it?" I said, I totally used my moms speech, but it was true. I have been around these kids for less than a day,
and I already feel like I need to mother hen them. I am such a sucker for kids. I then heard a sound that has always been scarce. Natasha was giggling so hard she almost fell out of her chair. I almost asked what was wrong. My cell phone rang. It was my
mom. I picked up. "hello?" "Jenessa thank goodness!" huh? "you weren't in your room or at your freinds house, and I couldn't find you anywhere! are you OK? where are you?" "uuuuuuuhhhhhh, at a shwarma joint? I forgot to say where I was going. I saw it in that
movie and I wanted to try it. Sorry." I heard her let out a long breath. "well, you worried me, who worried all of your friends and your father." "oops." "your off the hook for now, but youd better be home by dinner." "kay mom. bye." "bye sweetie." she hung up.
"who was that?" asked tony curiously. "my mom. I have to go home in..." I checked my phone. "five hours." We finished our food and went to the park. where Steve, Natasha and I were asking people if we could pet their dogs. Eventually everyone joined in, and every dog
in the park was petted.(I had to explain to Thor that they are not for riding, not even the one that we saw that was easily as big as I was.) overall, we had a ton of fun. And before I knew it, There was only an hour before I had to go home. I called fury. "what?" he asked
irritably. "I need to go home soon, do you think you could send some agents over to babysit? please?" "fine." he all but growled. I must have flinched, because as soon as I hung up, Bruce asked "are you okay?" "yeah, just a bit sad because I'm going to have to go home soon."
"already?" he whined. "I'll be back tomorrow." I promised. "you have to pinky promise." he said seriously. I held out my pinky and linked it with his, at which point, he grinned and all but skipped away. forty-five minutes later, a couple of shield agents walked up to me.
"are these them?" they said, nodding towards the kids. "yep. they are arguing about dinner, there are 2 votes for more schwarma, 2 for sandwiches, 1 for soup, and 1 for some animal that sounds like a pig, but weirder. I'm gonna leave that to you." I said, and walked away to a dark
corner and dissipated.

AN
mostly fluff, some bonding, and mom drama! SO sorry it took so long! please review