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What If?... Tony Stark had a daughter way before Morgan Stark, who happens to be the niece of Pietro and Wanda Maximoff, Loki's only friend and has unimaginable powers and a destiny she can only be free of, by completing i...
Tony looked at his daughter and asked, "So, what are we going to do today?"
"We are going to do nothing. You are going to get some more sleep and I'm going to take a peek at my syllabus for my new school and play some video games with my friends. That is if they are free."
"You sure, sweetheart?"
"I'm sure. Now get your arse back to your room." she said. It was very much visible how tired Tony was.
"Language, kid!" he said, not so surprised by her response.
"Language, kid!" she mocked him and said, "Those are Steve's lines. Don't steal 'em, it doesn't suit you. Now go!" she said, practically pushing her father towards his bedroom.
"Oh! Okay! Okay! I'm going, but still, mind your language."
"I sure can, but it's also next to impossible considering that it is one of the many traits I inherited from my Dad." she commented, walking toward the fridge and picking out a bottle of orange juice. She eyed her father who was still standing in the middle of the living room and asked, "Are you waiting for me to take you to your room and tuck you in? Or do you just like to stand there idly and stare?"
"Woah! Okay, I'll go." he said, raising his hands in defeat.
"That's my girl." he muttered, walking towards his room, smiling proudly. Tony wanted to spend time with his daughter and make her feel welcome on her first day in the new home. But he also knew that Nancy wouldn't let him, and hated it when her plans for whatever got interrupted.
Nancy got back to her room, setting up her Playstation, connecting it to her TV, and thinking about calling her friends so that she could play with them. She went to call them since it would be 1 p.m. but suddenly heard F.R.I.D.A.Y. talk, "Good Morning Ms. Stark. Mr. Stark is requesting a video teleconference."
"Bloody hell!" she muttered, getting startled by the disembodied voice. "Request granted." she said aloud. "What? You just saw me," she asked her father as soon as the video popped up on her holographic screen, looking bored.
"Well, I wanted to tell you, no video games in the morning. Do something else." he said, not fazed by his daughter's attitude.
Nancy groaned, "Dad!! Come on! Why not?!"
"It's only 8 in the morning. So don't ask me why."
"Please!! You are the one who said that I can do anything I want in here!" she asked, starting to get annoyed.
"Yes, now I'm telling you not to play your video games in the morning. Play it whenever you want, but not early in the morning or late at night. No more arguments. If you continue to do so, I will know about it, and I will take away your PlayStation and sell it." Tony said in a stern voice and ended the call before Nancy could say anything.
She groaned, falling back into her bed thinking what else to do. After a while, she decided to draw. She took out her drawing book, her pencils and started drawing. She drew a bunch of pictures for a few hours. (A/N: These are the pictures Nancy drew. All taken from Pinterest)
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