You sighed as you looked at your stupid book bag, full of stupid homework, from stupid school.
"I don't like dis." You pouted as you threw your sock at the bag.
"Homework is stupid! Daddy! I don't like it!"
Bruce sighed and sat next to her.
"Pre-school gives out homework now?" Wanda asked, walking into the room.
"Apparently they do now. And it's only number, (Y/N). That's easy stuff, you know how to count up to 20."
"Yeah... But I don't wanna do it!" You pouted and ran out of the room, grabbing your book bag that contained the horrid homework. You knew were to go.
"Uncle Tony!"
You yelled as you ran into the lab.
"What's up, stinky butt?"
"Can you pleaaaaaaase do my homework?" You pleaded with your uncle.
He thought for a moment then smirked.
"I can do you better! I'm going to build you a homework robot to do the work for you!"
"THE HELL YOU ARE!" Natasha screamed.
"LANGUAGE!"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP STEVE!" Nick fury yelled at him.
