a classic wrong number story with the avengers. Ella has a very toxic uncle at home but covers it up at school. She has powers. so cool right wrong. She didn't know how to control them and doesn't want to use them because Hydra gave them to her. One...
Ella pov I jump up trying to grab my drawing from Peter before he could show tony but I was to slow. Shit he's going to think it's bad
Tony pov We where all sitting down talking when I hear Peter call my name. I see him holding a peice of paper in his hand and a every angry looking Ella. Must be a drawing. I hurry over and grab paper before Ella could even realize what had happened I was star strucked. She was REALLY good. I'm not kidding. "You drew this?" She gave me a small nod. "This is amazing! Your so good" she blushed looking down. "Well um it's not quiet um finished and um you kept moving, not that that matters but" "Your rambling on again Ella just take the compliment" Peter says laughing. "Hey guys look at this" o yell getting everyone's attention. Ella looks as red as a tomato right now. I laugh sitting down
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Ella pov I'm probably looking so red right now. I hear some wows and cool as I sit down next to Peter. I smack him in the arm. "Where did you learn to do this?" Wanda asks. "Oh I tought myself when I was younger" I say letting Peter have a rest from getting hit. "Could you draw me?!" She asks excitedly. "Um I guess" I say. "Shot I gottah go!" I say getting up but stopping trying to focus on the wall. "Ella, you okay?" Someone asked. "Oh yeah I um stood up to fast" I say grabbing my drawing from Peter. "Maybe your blood sugars to low?" Bruce asked. I muttered a few words not really listing as I walk out saying a quick thanks to the avengers. "Lets hope Dan isn't home yet" I whisper to myself as I walk home
