Natasha had 10 minutes left of lunch and decided to go back to her dorm. She opened the door and saw the girls sitting down eating sushi.

"Hey." Natasha said softly.

"Hi. What's happened, you've got milk on your jacket." Pepper pointed.

"Steve happened. He tried to hit on me, with these old pick up lines. I had it up to here, so I threw milk on him. He's a complete waste of time. How do you guys put up with him?" She asked whilst changing jackets.

"I don't know. He's a..world class idiot." Jane sighed.

"I know." Natasha added. "Well, today hasn't been that bad. I met two new guys. Bruce Banner and Tony Stark. The Legacy of Hulk and Iron Man."

"Wait, Bruce?" Betty asked.

"Yeah. He really nice." Natasha smiled.

"Oh." She said in a disappointed tone.

Natasha released that Betty must have liked Bruce, judging by her facial reaction.

"But he's not my type. I'm helping him the case of gamma range, but I don't know anything about it." Natasha said.

"I do. It's simple logic." Betty announced.

"Really? Bruce would be delighted. Come on," Natasha smiled.

"What were?" Betty asked.

Natasha didn't say anything, but just took Betty by the arm and took her to the canteen again. They saw Bruce siting with Tony and a boy with brown hair and grey eyes.

"Bruce. Betty has information about the Gamma Range that she want's to share with you." Natasha blurted out.

"Betty? You do?" He asked with a smile slowly creeping up his face.

"Yes. I do." She smiled.

"Fantastic. We can discuss this after school. Meet me by my dorm, and we'll
go to the nearest coffee shop?" Bruce asked shyly.

"Yeah, sure. I'll be there." She replied fully smiling.

Bruce and Tony stood up with Betty and walked away, leaving Natasha and the boy alone.

"Nice, what you did there." He said.

"What do you mean?" Natasha asked with a small chuckle.

"I can tell, when people do things. Analysing. It's simple. My father taught me." He replied.

"Who was he?" She asked.

"Hawkeye. He fought alongside your mother."

"Wow. This day, this week, everyone that I have meet, must have fought alongside my mother. Clint, right?" She asked.

"Yup. Natasha, right?"

"Yeah. My mom never used to stop talking about you. Said that you two where, almost un-breakable. Your father died, protecting my mom." Natasha said.

"Yeah. Your mom, died. Trying to save my family. She was and still is a good woman." Clint announced.

"So is your dad."