Am I in love with scarlett johansson? yes possibly. This is what she lookslike in the story, hair length wise and stuff, i am sort of imagening it being red but that's to each of us.
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Natasha forwarded Tony's words to Clint, Thor and Bruce via text. For the readers who've forgotten, Tony, Stevie and Bucky had made a break for it, skipped school for the rest of the day. And that the gang were supposed to gather at Tony's place after school.
Fun for them, she thought to herself sourly as she walked through the halls of the school. She was a little surprised that Tony had allowed Bucky in his car. Seeing as they hated each other, or atleast thought they hated each other. Natasha always figured there were some hidden feelings and sexual tension between the boys. One way or another they would figure it out, it was none of her business so she would just observe from afar, see the drama unfold.
Natasha rounded a corner and entered the main hall. She had a certain sway to her hips, confident, sexy and very eye-catching. A couple of guys standing by some lockers turned their heads as she walked by. She ignored them and their thirsty looks, she was actually busy and heading somewhere. She was meeting her English teacher for a last minute presentation she'd missed some time ago. It was semi-important for her final grade and she was not saying no to extra credits.
She stopped in front of the door to classroom 14 B. Natasha made an effort to knock on the door but before her hand could connected with the surface of it the door swung right open. Almost hitting her square in the face had it not been for her quick reflexes. She were now standing face to face her teacher, Mr. Preacher. He was handsome guy in his early thirties. He had this very appealing mischievous aura to him. He looked like that teacher every student had a crush on... Natasha knew for sure that she had one on him at least.
He was wearing a tight henley with black slacks and sneakers from some lowkey brand. Ouf, she thought as she eyed him intently, only just stopping herself from licking her lips or doing some other creepy move. "teacher, not snack!", she repeated in her head till she was calm once more.
"Hey Natasha!", Mr Preacher said. It had just been milliseconds since Mr Preacher swung the door open at her but Natasha was still shaken from her thoughts by the sound of his voice. She looked up at him with a loopsided smirk. "Ahh my favourite student after Anthony", he jokingly continued .
"Well if it isn't Mr Preacher... My favourite teacher after hmm everyone else", she shot back. He was a laid back dude, young-ish, which meant he was easy to talk to in her humble opinion. The Tony comment he had made was kinda an inside joke they had. You see Tony was always the snarky sarcastic student, genius of course but rude nonetheless. Mr Preacher was the only adult who could knock him down a few steps. It was in a gentle way though, not used to humiliate him in front of everyone. No. Only to plant his feet on the ground once more.
Natasha was pretty certain it turned Tony on. Being told of by an older guy. He had lots of weird kinks.
She wondered if Tony would sleep with him, given the chance. Odds were weighing heavily on the "FUCK YES" side rather than on the "euww no he's old" side. I mean they had this playful relationship already, she wouldn't be surprised if one day Tony slid up to her with a victorious smirk and a "guess what i did last night..." following suit.
She entered Mr Preacher's classroom and shrugged of her backpack. It was by the way mad cute, designer and shit, with treated leather in a nice pattern. She placed it on a desk and jumped up beside it, swinging her legs back and forth in a childish manner.
"What do you really think about Tony?", she asked out of the blue. She liked pressing peoples buttons, to gain reactions. Like Bucky, she could be very blunt, no bs with them, just straight to it. Cold and calculated in other words. The older man stopped dead in his tracks and shot her a shocked look.
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FanfictionAn alternate universe in which The Avengers are teenagers, living their life in New York City, trying to survive yet another year of High School... sorry if this story is shit, its my first wattpad story Disclaimer: I don't own any of the character...
