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The sun rises gracefully above the horizon, painting the sky with hues of pink and gold, its light streaming through the windows like liquid honey, casting warm patterns on the floor. The gentle morning glow fills the room, awakening the day with a soft embrace. Its light and shadows dance on the walls creates a magical play of colours, inviting the world to bask in the beauty of the dawn's arrival.

My eyes flutter open and are welcomed by the celestial orbs rays shining onto my face and for some unknown reason, I feel somewhat exhilarated for the day ahead.

I hop out of my warm bed, my body full of energy and rush over to my closet, suddenly feeling less excited realising I have no clue what to wear. For today, i'll just have to take a guess but hopefully ill make some friends who can help me shop (with my dads card- obviously). He and Steve took me yesterday for the basic necessities like pens and notebooks but after an hour they got bored and dragged me back..

Seeing as there's a frosty chill in the air, I decide on wearing my leather jacket with a sweater underneath and thick tights under my favourite skirt, hoping that it's smart enough for school.

I smile to myself in the mirror, happy with my appearance and braid my hair before making my way to the elevator

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I smile to myself in the mirror, happy with my appearance and braid my hair before making my way to the elevator.

Before i can process what's going on, all the avengers jump out at me as I exit the elevator and shout:

"Happy first day!" In an instant my daggers out and pointed towards them until then I realise that I'm not in any danger.

"Oh my gods! That's not funny, I could've stabbed one of you!" I shriek, still pointing my dagger to nobody in particular.

"Okay kid- maybe put the dagger down before you DO accidentally hit someone with it." Dad pushes and I nod before putting it back in its place and following them towards the table where breakfast is laid out.

We all sit and eat the french toast and fruit that's in front of us, chatting happily until someone finally speaks up.

"How are you feeling Rors?" Pietro asks, he's the only one who calls me that and I cant say that I love it.

"Nervous.. but weirdly excited. I already have three friends there so it can't be too bad, besides I love science so.." The silver haired teen smiles at me warmly and Wanda joins in the conversation as I zone out.

My dad weirdly decides to drive me to school today, spending the car journey lecturing me on safety and not pulling my dagger out on people and definitely not punching people at school. For some odd reason the punching is more important to him than pulling a literal weapon out but whatever.

"I promise I'll try to stay out of trouble, dad." I console him, which only slightly calms his nerves. Only seconds later he pulls up to the front of the school building and I hug him goodbye.

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