The Captains daughter (avenger fanfiction)

The start

"Victoria Rogers" a voice calls out as I snap back to reality "yes Ms Rumple" I question

""¿de qué color es un árbol(what colour is a tree)" the annoyed Spanish teacher questions

"Коричневый и зеленый"(green and brown) I reply immediately

"in Spanish not Russian, and stop showing off" she scolds

I blush, I had been thinking about Natasha Romanoff a.k.a black widow, her and me had training tonight and I was looking forward to it badly.

"Um..verde y marron (green and brown)" I question sounding unsure as I glance around the classroom kids staring and snickering at me.

"yes correct" she growls storming back over to her desk writing the homework down on the board.

My names Victoria June Rogers, yes Rogers as in Steve rogers daughter, biological sadly no, I'm adopted, I wasn't always since I was three I lived in an orphanage my parents dead shield agents -well their not dead but that's a story for later- so Natasha Romanoff decided it would be smart to look after me two days a week, on one of those days she was needed on a mission so Steve rogers looked after me and fell for the adorable little five year old I was so he adopted me, cute right I wish but being raised by the avengers means you don't turn out that normal, and being Tony stark centre of attention means that I was also the paparazzi's attention, so this affected me as I grew up kids being rude and picking on me as well as calling me names etc. ice cube: cause Steve's my dad and he was frozen for the 70 years, runt: cause I'm adopted and last but not least everyone's favourite Bug eyes: Blue eyes well abnormally strange blue eyes shield recons as a kid I got chemicals in my system causing me to adapt, have better strength sight and a stronger immune system then the average person.

The bell rang as I quickly and quietly put my stuff into my bag escaping the classroom, out the school gates quickly walking home to escape any of the usual fights I get into, of course dad doesn't know about them why would I let him know if I did he would probably home school me or something just imagine the horrors okay, any way back to reality I quietly walked down the street ducking past people as they rushed by bustling to go places I glanced around sighing it was a Friday which meant I get to catch up with my best and only friend Kelly .