Monday
6:50am: Breakfast
7:15am: Chemistry with Banner
8:15am: Probability and Mind Control with Maximoff
9:15am: Archery with Barton
10:15am: Tactics with Stark
11:15am: Morning Tea
11:45am: Inventing with Stark
12:45pm: Cunning and Unethics with Loki
1:45pm: Martial arts with Vision
2:45pm: Lunch
3:45pm: Norse Myths and Strength with Thor
4:45pm: History with Rogers
5:45pm: Fighting with Romanoff
I looked at my timetable and felt my stomach drop. 7:15am till 5:45pm? That was almost an eleven hour day! I winced as I surveyed my classes: they all sounded either very strenuous or very painful, or both. I felt particularly horrible about my last class of the day: Fighting with Romanoff.
Which translated as "getting beaten up by Black Widow, a trained assassin."
Great.
Just great.
So far, being an Avenger sucked.
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The Widow's Daughter ✔︎
FanfictionFifteen years ago, Natasha Romanoff, more commonly known as Black Widow, created a genetically-modified embryo with Tony Stark's help. Before the embryo grew into a child, it was stolen and supposedly destroyed, and the Avengers mourned the loss of...
