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April 18 2017-Sarah's POV

Today hasn't been too bad, pretty relaxed, but Flash has the need to prove something. Now, I don't know what it is that he wants to prove, but i'm just trying to ignore it like always. I'm wearing a dress today, the weather is nice and the sun is out. I had Tony fill in my branding since Pa and I stayed at the compound last night.

We're in history class, learning about Hydra again and the advancements that it made for the Axis Powers during the war

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We're in history class, learning about Hydra again and the advancements that it made for the Axis Powers during the war. Luckily, they haven't asked any of us to answer review questions about it yet.

"Okay, so in 1944 a man named James Buchanan Barnes fell off of a train onto Hydra property. What was his assassin name?" the teacher talks

So now that want to do this?

"Justin?" the teacher questions while pointing at him

"The Winter Soldier." he answers with a smirk

If only I could take it off of his face.

"Good, who was he the best friend of?" the teacher asks

"Captain America." Peter says happily

"Wonderful now, it was put into the museum that we went to that Captain Rogers has a daughter here among the people of New York. What is her name?"

...

I refuse to answer any of these questions.

...

"Sarah Rogers and she's sitting among us right now." Flash breaks the silence

The classroom begins buzzing with gossip and whispers about who Sarah Rogers is out of the people who are in this classroom.

"I believe you're right, Mr. Thompson." the teacher replies while looking into my eyes

This teacher has had something against me since my first week of school here. Found that out because she would watch Flash bully and hit on me from her doorway.

"Come up here Ms. Barnes or should I say Ms. Rogers?" she demands as she continues to stare me down

Do I actually have to go up there?

Peter looks at me with wide eyes, his pencil beginning to snap in his grip.

"I said: Get Up Here." Ms. Bronson says a little louder

I set my pencil in my text book before getting out of my desk and walking up to the front. Trying to look as strong as I can even though I feel like i'm on death row and walking to my execution. Might as well sing a song and dance with my police officers, never mind, i'm not Clint.

"So, you hid under the disguise of your uncle's last name while actually being Captain Rogers' daughter?" Ms. Bronson says in an accusing tone as she circles me

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