You and Blaze made it back to school. You took Blaze to the stable, before you put him in his stall you made sure his hooves and legs had no injuries and you made sure he was properly cooled down. You then gave him his dinner. You made your way to your doom room to find Sierra there waiting for you.

       "(Y/n)! There you are I've been so worried about you." Sierra exclaimed crushing you in a hug.

        "I'm fine." You choked still being crushed by your worried friend. "Though I may not be if you break all of my ribs." Sierra let go and you gave her a warm smile.

         "Sorry, I'm just glad your ok. If something happened to you I would have to find a new room mate. You may have your problems but your not the worst." Sierra said jokingly, smirking at you.

         "High praise coming from you, my lady. You said mockingly with a bowed. She laughed at your antics then saw your bandaged hands. When you stood back up she grabbed one of your hands and studied it, then frowned at you disapprovingly.

          "You said you where fine." She scolded you, concerned for he friend.

        "And I am." You assured her. "I just cut my hands on some glass. Don't worry about it the Avengers patched me up." She looked at you confused then smiled.

          "Ok." She pulled you over to your bed and sat you down on it then sat down on her own bed across form you. "Tell me everything."

        You told her the whole story from where you and her separated. She listened to the story and commented on how crazy and reckless you really are. You left out the part that Tony Stark was now going to pay for your education. You were grateful he was doing it but felt bad about taking his money, even if he did have a lot of it. After you finished telling the story you and Sierra went down to the cafeteria to find dinner.

*

      About a week had passed sense the day you saved Morgan Stark and things went back to normal. You studied, practiced your riding, and hung out with your friends. Randomly people would tell you good job for saving Morgan but that was as far as it went.

        Today you where walking back to your dorm room after your horse conformation class to take a nap. You were exhausted from all the riding you had been doing the last couple of days. You were getting a freestyle reining patter ready for a show you had in a few months. All the riding was really waring you out. You got to your room and nearly had a heart attack. There, just sitting in your room like it was completely normal, was  Tony Stark and Steve Rogers. When you walked in they turned their attention to you and smiled.

"Ah, there you are kid. Come sit, we need to talk to you." Tony said gesturing for you to sit. You being stupid automatically obeyed him and sat on the floor. Tony and Steve looked at you strangely wondering why you would sit on the floor when there were plenty of empty chairs.

"You don't need to sit on the floor." Steve said kindly while Tony just looked amused.

"No, I'm good, I like it here." You responded coming out of your daze. "Why are you to in my dorm room.Aren't there rules?"

"There is," Tony agreed, "but when you're a hero you can break some of the rules."'

"And to why we're here," Steve cut in getting back on track, "we want to hire you as an agent."

       "An agent?!" You exclaimed surprised, but also worried. "B-But, I'm just (y/n)! I'm no agent!"

      "Not yet." Tony agreed, "but Fury watched how we tracked you with your phone. He was quite surprised at how fast the two of you got going through the ruff terrain. He thinks you could make a good agent like Clint or Natasha. More of a hero than an agent really."

       "I can't be an agent or a hero!" You stood up and tried to reason with them. They got the wrong idea of who you were. You were just you. A silly teenage girl who loves horses and tries to do the right thing. That should not qualify you as a candidate to be an agent, or a hero, or a hero agent!

             "Why?" Steve asked looking at you like he was honestly confused on why you couldn't be an agent hero. "Other than you don't have any training, which we will provide, Why don't you think you can be a hero?"

           You looked at Steve like he just asked the stupidest question in the world. "Because I'm terrible at directions, north, south, east, west? I never now where I'm going or what way I'm facing. I'm terrible at lying. And I'm just... me."

         "Just you?" Steve asked like he was about ready to form an argument.

        "Just me." You confirmed a bit sadly looking at the ground embarrassed of what a disappointment they would think you were.

         "Well being just you saved Morgan Stark. You saw a problem and wanted to help." You looked at Steve a bit doubtfully, he continued, "there are people all the time coming into SHEILD wanting to be an agent. Some want to become more. Some want to become heroes ... but even if they are the top of their class and know everything there is to know about being an agent there is one thing no one can teach them, something they have to be born with it. No one can teach them to have a heart of a hero, and only few are born with it." Steve went over to you and placed a hand on your shoulder looking you in the eyes. "You have a heart of a hero (y/n). You could do great things."

         You looked down still a little doubtful. "Even if I do 'have a heart of a hero'" you made air quotes as you said it. "All I can really do somewhat well is ride a horse."

         "Come on kid don't give us that." Tony spoke up cutting you off. "You ride a horse better than anyone. When we were tracking your phone we were all surprised that you were on a horse and no a motorized vehicle." You looked at Tony confused what he was talking about. Maybe he didn't know horses could run about 45mph? Tony sighed, "you got your horse going 78 mph!"

        "What!" You exclaimed your brain trying to figure out what Tony just said. "But quarter horses can only go 55mph! And their the fastest breed of horse there is!

          "I know." Tony said rolling his eyes at you. "Why do you think we were all surprised to find out you were on a horse."

          "I didn't know you were surprised." You said a bit sheepishly.

        "Well we were kid. That's why we want you to be our mounted agent. Of corse you would work with us and not SHEILD."

       "Like a Mounted Police Officer?" You asked finally getting an idea of what they wanted from you.

       "Yes but a lot cooler." Tony said with a smirk.

        You still looked a little hesitant. This was a big choice and you needed to think about it. Steve must have seen your expression and understood what you were thing about. He came over and handed you a card with a phone number on it.

          "I know this is a big choice for you, and you need time to think about it. This is a direct number to us. When you have your answer call." You looked at him, thankful they didn't need an answer right now. "But you could do great things (y/n), and we hope to have you as the newest member of our team."

           You told the both of them thank you and they left. After they left you sat on your bed staring at the card Steve gave you like you were looking for hidden answers on it. "What in the world I'm I going to do?" You asked yourself.