Aurora Iden has... problems. Sold to HYDRA as a child she has a lot of childhood trauma. Being deaf also doesn't help. And when a mission gone wrong puts her on SHIELD's radar, she's in a bit of a situation. (this is an AU where noone died in endgam...
Also, school in this fic goes 1st period, break, 2nd and 3rd period, break, 4th period, end of day.
Except on sport days, it goes 1st period, break, 2nd period, break, sports, end at 2:45 pm.
Swearing. You know the rules. Also, mentions of medieval tortures and panic attacks.
*Le Timeskap to 6:15 AM Monday Morning*
Aurora's POV
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Turn it off.
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Fucks sake, turn it off.
Beep. Beep. Bee- *crash*
Finally.
A crack of lightning wakes me up. and jolts me back to reality.
I sit up, and almost pushing Luna off my chest. How does this dog get into my room?
And why is she drenched?
I cough at the wet dog smell and hear the thunder.
Eh, maybe Thor is going through something.
Mans seemed s h o o k to his core when Bucky told us the witch story.
"Goddamnit, Luna, I was sleeping!"
If dogs could give judgy looks, that would be one.
"Ugh fine I'm getting up." I zombie shuffle to my closet and pull out my favourite black jeans that yes I did get from HYDRA, but they comfy, white Spiderman shirt that I stole a while back, my jacket from HYDRA that I've had since I was 6 and has so many patches from the places I've been, and my BOOTS.
Mm.
Classy.
*Knock Knock Knock*
I open the door and see Peter, who is trying not to laugh at my shirt.
"I um-*snick* like the shirt." Bitch.
"I like the hat." Gesturing to the Iron Man beanie he's wearing.
"Ok so I got you a...Spider-Man beanie!" He's grinning and he shows it.
"Oh. My. God. I'm wearing it to school!" His grin is lopsided and absolutely adorable.
"There's leftover pizza wanna have some?" Yes.
He tilts his head towards the lift and tosses me the beanie.
*After lift ride*
"Hey man, look at this." A meme appears on my Pinterest and it's fucking hilarious.
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"Wow. You are a riot." Pete's voice drips with sarcasm.
"Anyways, there's leftover pizza. That's the breakfast of legends."
