Just Relax | By : Khaleesi-Of-Dragons Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 2106 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Loki detested public schools, they weren't anywhere near as clean as the private school that Pepper and Tony wanted their daughter to attend, but the eighteen-year-old refused to change schools. The food they served could barely pass as food and the auditorium is more crowded than he would like even in a good mood. That child better be happy he loves her! Scowling, Loki elbows the man next to him, reclaiming the arm rest that rightfully belonged to him. This is ridiculous, he should be back in Stark Tower taking a nice, relaxing bubble bath—his rubber duck is still securely hidden in the bottom of his dresser where none could find it.
A middle-aged Latino woman comes on stage, decked out completely in a neon pink color that made him wonder what the hell she had been thinking when she left her house. Judging from all the pink and her raspy voice when she welcomed them all to the school, Loki could guess that she was the drama teacher that Sasha detested. He couldn't blame then teen, if he had to listen that for forty-five minutes every day he'd stick a pair of scissors in his ear. "Hello and welcome to the Eleanor Roosevelt High School Dinner Theater," the teacher says loudly, her voice echoing through the auditorium without the need of a microphone. "The kids have been working hard this year and came up with excellent material. I hope you'll enjoy yourselves."
I'd enjoy being surrounded by bubbles and discussing Shakespeare with my ducky, Loki thinks to himself, crossing his arms with a huff. The old woman steps off to the side and two teens take her place, setting up and couple of chairs and going through their little skit. It wasn't near as funny as everyone thought it was, but Loki clapped nonetheless after Natasha slapped the back of his head. Apparently it was a good thing to encourage children to do what they sucked at. A brunette girl wearing a god-awful green dress walks up to the microphone to announce the next skit, wobbling slightly in her high heels. "Next is All I Ask of You from the Phantom of the Opera—singing it will be Sasha Stark and Grant Michaels." He perks up at that, sitting straighter so as to see Sasha perform.
She did a good job of soundproofing her bedroom, so that when Tony, Steve, and he had tried to listen at the door they could hear nothing. Any bug Tony put in there was crushed and thrown at his head and any spell Loki could think of backfired because of the Blocking spell he'd taught her a few years back. Two teens come out on stage now, Sasha dressed in a plain light blue dress that made her mahogany hair stand out more and her partner dressed in a tasteful suit. He felt something as the pair began to sing, a gnawing sensation that left him feeling a little angry when Grant swung Sasha around. He was nearly speechless when Grant bent down and kissed her once the song was finished, and he was certainly speechless when he realized what he'd been feeling was jealousy.
He shouldn't feel jealous that the little girl he used to babysit was kissing another man; that just wasn't right. But as he looked closely at her he realized another thing: she wasn't a little girl anymore. Where she used to be all hyper energy, baby fat, and straight edges was now a controlled, chubby, and curvy woman; her chest had to be a large B-cup now and her hair fell in soft waves instead of a tangled mess. Sasha has grown up and Loki isn't entirely sure if he likes that. Sasha smiles out at the cheering audience and all of Loki's frustration melts away.
He supposed that it was alright to sacrifice some time with his ducky if it means that Sasha smiles like that more often.
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