College AU
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Getting into College is difficult. Add in the fact it's the most prestigious hero academy in the whole world and you've got yourself quite the journey ahead. You weren't magical or super badass, you weren't a god nor a super genius. B...
The sound of cars pulling along the gravel drive way made your stomach churn. Expensive tires against perfectly tumbled stones; an amazing sight contrasting to your stupid junk of a vehicle.
There was a loud rumble and a blast shooting down from the sky onto a landing deck with Norse runes, blinding rainbow lights revealing a group of many. Armour and dresses fit for royalty... to no surprise they were just that— Royalty.
"Mother, please," A brooding raven haired boy grumbles to a shorter woman who pinches his cheek. His eyes scanned the vast grounds of the front campus, taking into account each student that may or may not be in his year.
"Isn't this wonderful, brother?" his apparent brother with golden hair and a much larger build wraps an arm around him.
"Quite," he mumbles back.
"Out the way!" Suddenly jumping out the way, a flash of blue zooms by as a wisp of red was hot on it's trail.
"What the hell?" flushing against the door of your car you watched the wisp shoot down the blue leaving a silver haired boy groaning on the ground. "Heroes, all heroes,"
"Sorry about that," a scarlet haired girl brushes down her clothes. "My brother is an idiot,"
"It's no problem," you mutter, shaking her hand. "I'm Y/n,"
"Wanda, my brother is Pietro," she drags him with her magic across the gravel making him wince and groan. "Get up,"
"Yeah, yeah," he shakes off the dirt before smirking at you. "Pietro, who may you be, princessa?"
"Y/n," smiling softly at his nickname you watch him zoom and carry all your things out of your trunk. "Oh, thanks, Pietro,"
"Anything for you, princessa," he saunters off as Wanda sighs in embarrassment.
"He's a flirt, don't worry,"
"Figured," you smile and duck when boxes fly over your head.
"Hey, Barton!" None other than Tony Stark, son of Howard Stark was there wearing his iconic Stark bomber jacket, throwing a box at a purple wearing blonde who wore hearing aids.
"Buck, mind giving me a hand?" golden retriever takes human form in the blue wearing boy trying to lift the last of his box when a glove handed student helped him.
"Come on, Y/n," Wanda pulls you over to the main dorms where things were frantically being moved around.
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"This is great! We're on the same floor!" Pietro had zoomed ahead to place your things down as Wanda and you ventured up the stairs at a normal speed.
"At least I made my first friend," chuckling softly, your floor was reached. Each room was plain and ready to be customized to the person's liking. Though the bathroom was still one to be shared, one separate for each gender.
Wanda's room was beside yours and Pietro's being the one after her. Whilst unpacking you heard more and more students flood in, excitement riling up with each passing moment. You were eager to meet your floormates and see who they were and what they were studying.
"Hey!" a man knocked and opened your room door to see you putting up your posters. "My name is Scott Lang, I'm your floor manager,"
"Oh, hey, I'm-"
"Y/n, yeah, don't worry, I know your name," He gestures you forward. "We're having a little beginning of the year meeting, just a quick one,"
"Sure," He pointed to the main living room to which a few were seated. Wanda waved you over next to her and Pietro.
"Alright, I am Scott Lang, just call me Scott, no need for formalities," he chuckles. "Now there are simple rules: Keep the kitchen and shared spaces clean, do not hurt one another and please don't break anything,"
"We got it, old man," Stark scoffs making Scott roll his eyes.
"Alright, Mr rich playboy, no need to get cocky," you mumble. "He was just setting down ground rules,"
"Sharp tongue," he grins and lowers his glasses. "Not bad looking either,"
"I'm so flattered to get a compliment from a little boy with an inflated ego," grinning mockingly a few snickers rise up. "Unlike your other targets I'm not looking for a quick 6 minutes on your end,"
Barton bursts into laughter as tony smacks him with a rolled up magazine. "Alright, no need for hostility, how about we introduce ourselves?" Scott quips. "I'll start, I'm Scott Lang Aka Ant-man, I enjoy doing magic tricks and karaoke!" He looks to a redhead girl who was zoned out.
"Hm? Oh, Natasha Romanoff, aka Black Widow, I enjoy training and dancing," she mumbles with a bored tone.
"I'm Bruce Banner... aka The Hulk and I enjoy experiments and the occasional string theory banter?"
"Tony Stark, Genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist, aka Iron man... I enjoy a good drink and a one night stand without attachments,"
"Clint Barton, aka Hawkeye, love birds and my bow and arrows,"
"I'm Steve Rogers, aka Captain America, I enjoy drawing and going for a run in the morning and afternoon,"
"Bucky Barnes, aka the winter soldier, nice to meet you all, I like a journaling and plums,"
"I'm Sam Wilson, aka The Falcon, I enjoy bird watching and flying,"
"Thor Odinson, Prince of Asgard, god of thunder, I enjoy those Midgard treats called pop-tarts and my precious Mjolnir!"
"Loki Friggason, Prince of Asgard, God of mischief and lies. Books, intelligent conversations and pranks is what I enjoy,"
"Pietro Maximoff, aka Quicksliver! I like the ladies, running and ice cream,"
"Wanda Maximof, aka Scarlet witch, I love cooking and shopping,"
"Hi, I'm Y/n L/n... I don't exactly have another alias... I like Shakespeare, Sherlock, music and candy,"
"Vision, I have no last name or alias but I am a robot, I do enjoy observing human nature to see how best to fit in,"
"Hey, Peter Parker here, no other alias... I like comics and computers,"
"Great! So glad we all know each other a little better," Scott sighs out, clutching his clipboard. "You may all go, and remember the rules!"
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