The Black Knightress (Back up for fulls)

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December 7 2015
Avenger Compound
Sarah's POV

Before I can comprehend it, the sun is shining through my windows and i'm holding half of a finished suit. The pants are done (mostly just because I had to add the straps on the hips) the button and zipper that I had to fix on there from the other parts of other suits.

The parts of the suit pants that are from Steve's 2012 suit, those are the part of this that I think took the most time because I had to take them from it, size them to me to make them accurate to my size.

The jacket is what's been taking most of my time since it's like ingredients, lots of already prepared things put together for a final product. However, this takes a lot longer than making a cake.

"Good morning, Ms. Rogers. Mr. Stark is calling you down for breakfast before you head off for school." Friday announces

I lean my head down on my desk, exhausted from staying up so late.

That was an equally good and bad idea.

"Yes, Ma'am." I sigh as I slink off and head towards the shower

I grab my robe on the way in and walk into the room, turning the hot water on in til the chance of my skin is higher than getting from frostbite outside. Once that's on, I drop my robe and step in for my self cleaning party.

After my shower, I walk out on my creams and things then into my room while wrapped in my robe to find some clothes to wear. The simplest choice for a girl who's always looked up to her father is to wear a basic pair of pants and a top that reminds her of him as well as some combat type boots.

Only because he's military.