Chapter 3.

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John's POV.

"Now John, I expect you to make the football team. You have a perfectly good talent and it's a crime to hide it away." Father started. "Get good grades and do well in class. We'll see you at Christmas." He finished before driving off. This was the third boarding school that they'd sent me to. I'd practically begged them just to send me to a public school, but that didn't turn out very well.

When I reached my dorm, room 221B, there was music playing from inside. It was obviously violin music, and it was beautiful. I opened the door to see a tall boy with sharp features, he had dark curly hair and wore a black suit but no tie. He turned around and his ice cold eyes met mine. They looked like they were scanning me like a computer. "I'm John, John Watson." I said, holding my hand out for him to shake. He just stared at me like I had just spoken a different language. He just gave me a blank expression before he went back to playing his violin. "What time is it?" "Twenty to twelve." I said, checking my phone.

There was a long silence until I broke it. "Y'know, if we're going to be roommates, we should get to know each other." I said. "Well your name is John Watson, your 16 and here on a standard scholarship, mostly because that's the cheapest, partly because your dad thinks a sports scholarship is a waste of money. You have dog tags around your neck which indicate military service. Obviously your too young to be there yourself, so Dad. But you don't get on with your Dad so more likely grandfather. You have a brother, Harry. He's worried about you, wants you to stay in touch, but you won't go to him for any help, your Dad abuses you so you could easily go to your brother, but you won't because you don't like his drinking habits, or maybe you liked his girlfriend whom he just walked out on. Am I right?" "That was incredible." I said, dumbfounded. "That's not what people usually say." "What do they usually say?" "Piss off. So was I right?" "Yeah, spot on. Apart from one thing, Harry's not my brother, she's my sister. Harry's short for Harriet." "Sister. There's always something." "I'm sorry, what did you say your name was?" "Sherlock Holmes."

"So, Sherlock are you coming down to the lunch hall?" "No." "No?" "Digestion slows down the thought process." "Well, at least come down with me, come on Sherlock." "Fine." Sherlock sighed. The lunch hall was enormous and packed full of students. Sherlock and I sat at the only empty table at the back which was absolutely massive. We sat in an awkward silence whilst I ate my sandwich and Sherlock just stared blankly in to space. "Excuse me, is anyone sitting here?" A girl with fiery red hair asked me. "Um no." I replied. Her and her large group of friends took their seats. "Hey, I'm Sam." The boy sitting next to me said. He was pretty tall for his age and seemed to be trying to ignore a lot of the older kids at the table. "John, John Watson." Maybe I'd actually made a friend besides my weird roommate.

Gabriel's POV.

"See you at lunch, Gabe!" My sister Anna shouted over her shoulder as she walked away to her dorm. It wasn't a long walk from there to my dorm. My roommate was there unpacking when I walked in. He didn't flinch or even look round. I cleared my throat before starting, "Um, hello?" He turned round to faced me. He was extremely thin and his facial features were as sharp as daggers. He had sleek black hair and pale skin which sorta made him look like a goth. His dark green hoody hung loosely off of his skinny frame.

"Do you mind? I'm busy!" he snapped turning back round.

"Well sorry! What got your panties into a twist!?"

"My oaf of a brother. He's the 'golden boy'. Always getting what he wants." my roommate growled.

Obviously him and his brother had a few 'issues', so to speak.

"Y'know what always cheers me up when my bros are being dicks? This." I said throwing him a cherry sucker from my pocket. "Also, be grateful. I don't usually share my candy."' "Well in that case, I'm flattered." he replied. "I wanna know who I'm sharing my candy with, so who are you. I'm Gabe, just so y'know."

"I'm Loki."

"Okaay, so y'wanna go to lunch?"

Sam's POV.

Me and John talked for a while, just about random stuff. His friend, Sherlock just sat there, staring blankly at the wall. Dean, Tony, Kayla, Amy and Matt were throwing food at everyone, including me. Castiel sat next to Sherlock and was reading a book. He kept glancing over at everyone like he was afraid or something. Clint had disappeared off with a girl he had just met, and everyone else was just minding their own business. "Yo, Cassie! Anna!" a voice shouted from across the hall. A boy about my age with brown hair and pockets overflowing with different kinds of sweets came running over followed by a slim, pale boy. "Hello, Gabriel." Castiel said. "Are these seats free?" Gabriel asked. "Erm, yes." I replied. "I'm Gabe, Cassie and Anna's bro and this is my roommate, Loki." "I'm Sam. That's my brother Dean over there."

Loki's POV.

"BROTHER!" I heard Thor shout. Great. I turned around to see Thor running up to me, closely followed by a small group. "Brother! Meet my friends, Fandral, Volstagg, Hogan and Sif." I rolled my eyes before turning back round pretending to look occupied with my earphones, (not that they worked, but Thor doesn't know that). "Brother, who are your friends?" "I'm Gabe, that's Sam, Dean, Cassie, Anna, John and Sherlock." Gabe replied. So, I figured that would be how lunch went, people talking, being sociable and eating, so I decided to head back to my dorm.

On my way back, I bumped into a boy wearing a black suit. "Watch it!" He shouted in a sort of Irish-American accent. "Why don't you!?" I hissed. The look on his face was absolutely priceless. He really wasn't expecting me to say anything back. "So, you want to go there, huh?" He challenged, with a glint of insanity in his eyes. "You know, I don't really care whether we 'go there' or not." "Y'know, I like you. You have potential." He said smirking. This guy was seriously insane. "Thank you for your generous offer to join the Brotherhood of Insanity, but I'll have to pass this time. I'll let you lnow if I change my mind." "Y'know, we could've been friends." "Then if your so desperate to be my friend, then keep a space open in your Brotherhood of Insanity. I might need people to talk to who have brains bigger than peanuts and know how to use them." "Okay then," he smirked. This guy practically radiated insanity. "I'll see you around," he called after me event though I was already half way down the corridor. "Loki." How did this lunatic now my name?

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Sorry for the late update! Also, I'm sorry if the deductions were crappy, I tried my best though. I might just make the next part Torchwood/Doctor Who cause I've not included much of them yet. Just asking, is there any ships you wanting me to include because I've only really got destiel, 10/Rose, sabriel, johnlock, stucky, the Ponds, clintasha and whouffle. It doesn't matter whether it's OC/character or crossfandom, or even if characters are already mentioned, I mean, I would happily (well, sorta.) break a characters heart as they watch they're crush date someone else. So, feel free to message me your ideas! Anyway, this chapters dedication goes to RhianneDingwall.

Also I went to go and see X-Men DOFP the other week. It was pretty good but there were a lot of lose ends like Wolverine's claws. I think the movie was a bit too Wolverine-centered (I've got nothing against him though) because I'm pretty sure in the comics it's Shadowcat that goes to the past with the help of Marvel Girl. And since when was time travel one of Shadowcat's abilities!? Didn't she spend the last three movies walking through walls? Anyway, what did you guys think?

~AvengersOnGallifrey.

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