warnings: fluff, alcohol consumption, angst, violence, mention of blood, swearing
Moving to the other side of the country would be daunting for most people. You however were incredibly excited to leave your small town to go to one of the best colleges in the country. You had worked your ass off to get there. Desperate to follow your dream of becoming a psychologist. To help people to be the best versions of themselves and not be held back by the devil on their shoulder.
"Hi, you must be my roommate" a red head smiles walking into your dorm room.
"Hi yeah I'm (Y/N)" you smile putting down the box currently in your hands, holding out your hand.
"Natasha but just call me Nat" Nat smiles shaking your hand before moving to sit on her bed.
"What you studying?" She asks, it being the most important question when you meet someone at college.
"Psychology, what about you?" You ask sitting down on your own bed, unpacking could wait.
"Oh cool, you're not gonna psychoanalyse me are you" she smirks making you laugh "and I'm studying Russian" she smiles.
"I'll try not to, but only if you don't talk about me behind my back in Russian" you smirk making her laugh.
"You got yourself a deal, you seem like fun, we're gonna have some good times I can already tell" Nat smiles.
"That is what college is for right?" You chuckle making Nat laugh.
"100%, now as much as I'd love to chat I'm gonna have to love ya and leave ya because I have to go meet the rest of the athletics team, but I'll catch you later" she says hopping up and grabbing her gym bag.
"Sounds good, have fun" you smile waving as she left.
You smile to yourself grateful that you seemed to have a pretty cool roommate. College so far had been amazing.
Later on you met Nat in the food hall, glancing around you spot her talking to a guy with long silver hair and a brown haired girl.
"Oh hey, (Y/N), this is Pietro he's on the running team and this is his twin Wanda" Nat smiles introducing you when she noticed you.
"Hi nice to meet you" Pietro says shaking your hand.
"Nice to meet you too, nice accent where you guys from?" You ask when you notice the subtle Eastern European accent.
"Sokovia, but we've been living in New York for the last couple years" Wanda explains.
"Oh that's cool! I've always wanted to go to that part of Europe" you smile making the both of them chuckle.
"It's not as nice as the brochures make out" Wanda chuckles as the four of you sit down with your food.
"There was a war in our country that it never really recovered from" Pietro explains.
"Oh I'm sorry" you sigh.
"Its okay we like it here now" Wanda says with a reassuring smile.
As the four of your eat you chat getting to know each other. You found out that Wanda was also taking psychology so you planned to meet up before your first class and sit together. You were glad you already knew someone in your class so you didn't have that awkward situation of trying to find a seat.
As you all walked out of the food hall back to your dorm rooms a guy with long brown hair ran over.
"Hey Nat, Nat's friends" he grins his attention mostly on Nat.
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Chris and Co. Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of one shot featuring Chris Evans and some of his characters! Oneshots featured in this book have also been posted onto my tumblr account. @secretswiftymarvelfan