Furious Fury

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An icy bucket of water woke me up, "What the he- oh...."  In front of me was Director Fury, THE Director Fury. "Ugh, it's cold come back," Pietro groaned still half-asleep on the couch. "Miss Laufey, Mister Maximoff, I suggest you attend to your duties before I make them double," the director threatened. I bowed my head, "Yes sir." Once he was gone I flopped back over on the couch, "Great now we're in trouble."
We attended to our training and other chore like duties and finally hours later got to sit down. I closed my eyes with a weary sigh then heard the tell-take clearing of a throat, "Miss Laufey, you will be starting a new kind of training on Monday morning. You will need these books." The sudden bang of book hitting the coffee table made me jump and open my eyes. I glanced over the books, I had seen midgardians my age carrying them around. Pietro peeked over my shoulder and burst into laughter, "Little queen you are going to school!" I opened my mouth to protest that my education had been completed at home when the director spoke again. "Oh Mr Maximoff, you will be joining her. You two are already enrolled and if you try skipping Thor, Captain America, Black Widow, the Winter Soldier, Pepper Potts, and myself will all be notified. Miss Potts will take you to school for the first week then Steve and Bucky will take you and bring you home everyday unless otherwise notified. Have fun and make friends." He plopped Pietro's books on the table and walked off. We looked at each other and just shrugged. Natasha came into the room next, "Come on, up, I'm taking you school shopping."

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