That's what I had to do for Art with my old teacher, she was much better than Miss Slaven.
Also, Bucky would totally be amazing with kids."Hey freak."
Two kids came up to Peter who was waiting for MJ to come out of the bathroom."I'm-I'm not a freak."
"Yeah you are. My mum says your mum is a freak and what kind of kid calls their mum 'Mama'? That's what babies and freaks call their mums."
One boy with brown hair said."Yeah freak."
The other boy with blonde hair said."I'm not a freak."
Peter said, nearly in tears."You're a freak. And a monster. Your mum nearly killed his mum the other day."
The blonde boy pushed Peter and he fell."Hey! Leave him alone!"
MJ shouted."And what're you going to do? You're just a girl."
The brown haired boy said.MJ kicked the two boys where the sun don't shine.
They started crying and ran away.
"Thanks MJ."
Peter said, getting up off the ground."You're welcome loser. I'm starting to call all of my friends losers. Well, I only have one friend."
"I only have one friend as well but my Mamas friends are nice to me."
Peter said."All of the girls in the care home think I'm weird."
"Why?"
"Because I read and draw and don't dress up girly."
"They're mean. My Mamas friend made cookies last night and he broke into our house and left some for us and I asked if I could take an extra one for you!"
Peter said excitedly when they sat down at the table for lunch."What kind off cookies?"
MJ asked, taking out her plastic bag that had her lunch in it."They have marshmallows in them!"
"That's so cool."
"It is and they're really nice. Mr Bucky? I don't know if you've bugged my bag and jacket yet but thank you for the cookies."
Peter took the cookies out of his box and gave one to MJ."Tell your Mamas friend I say thank you."
MJ said, breaking a bit off and eating it."Mr Bucky? My friend MJ says thank you."
Peter said."Why are you talking you your bag freak!"
The two boys were back again."Leave us alone!"
MJ shouted."Or what?"
MJ stood up and kicked the boys in there shins and the back off the knees. They ran off scared of the girl.
MJ sat back down and started nibbling her cookie.
"Where did you learn to fight like that?"
Peter asked."The boys taught me. They like me because I'm not like the other girls."
"Cool."
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"And before you all leave for the weekend, I have a letter for everyone."
The new teacher said.After what happened with Wanda and the other mother, the old teacher had quit.
He went around handing a letter to everyone.
"I would like these back by Monday, which is the day you come back to school."
The bell rang and the teacher dismissed them.
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FanfictionWanda Maximoff found a crying toddler in a dark alley late at night 14 years ago when she was just seventeen years old. Want to find out the adventures of Wanda Maximoff and Peter Maximoff? Read this!