A new challenge

Chapter 9: First day preparation

The next morning Bethany and Deanna were woken up at 7am by J.A.R.V.I.S. The two girls both made their way to the main kitchen, tired and yawning. "Good morning!" Pepper chirped, seemingly the only one awake.

"Good morning." Bethany greeted back, climbing onto one of stools up the breakfast island.

"Morning." Deanna yawned also climbing onto a stool, with more difficulty than her brunette friend due to the hight difference.

"Are you ready for you first day girls?" Natasha asked, walking in and making the three females in the kitchen jump. Both girls nodded as Pepper placed a few pancakes on their plates, a choice they had made the evening before.

"Thank you." The two chorused before tucking in.

"Who's taking them to school then?" Natasha asked, taking her own plate of pancakes and sitting next to Bethany.

"Well." Pepper started as she sat next to Deanna. "I have to get going to a conference soon but Happy said he would take them. Do you mind making sure they're ready and go with Happy to drop them off? The men are all still asleep, surprisingly."

"Sure thing, I don't mind." Natasha nodded.

"Great! Thanks. Okay girls, be good today." With that the PA stood to her feet and hurried towards the elevator.

"Okay then girls are you finis-" Natasha cut herself off when she noticed the two girls were no longer sitting up at the breakfast island. "J.A.R.V.I.S?"

"Miss Bethany and Miss Deanna are currently in their rooms, just entered." The none bodied butler replied. The Russian nodded to herself, cleaned away the three plates and then made her way down to the girls floor. Once there she made her way to Bethany's room.

However, before she could open the door it opened itself and Bethany came happily walking out, completely dressed and her hair brushed. The brunette was dressed in a light green blouse, black jeans and light green high tops. In her hands she held a black trench coats.

"Could you put my hair up please Natasha?" Bethany asked, holding up her left wrist which had a few hair ties on.

"Sure thing, high or low pony?" The red head took the ties and gently turned the small girl around.

"High please." Bethany replied, standing still and patiently. Just as Natasha finished putting up the brunettes hair the small blonde emerged from her room. Deanna was dressed in a dark purple blouse, dark purple low top trainers and black jeans. She had a black leather jacket in her hands.

"Would you like your hair up Deanna?" Natasha asked.

"Pigtails please." Deanna replied, handing Natasha a few hair ties of her own. Bethany waited until her friend was finished.

"Thank you." Both girls thanked once Deanna's hair was up.

"You're welcome." Natasha replied. "Now let's go and find Happy so we can get going." The three of them made their way to the garage, the younger ones putting on their coats as they did so.

"Ah Miss Romanoff!" A male exclaimed once they entered the garage. Bethany and Deanna looked up to be greeted with a tallish man who was beaming brightly. His suit was pressed and straight, his hair slicked back away from his face and shoes shining brightly.

"Good morning Happy." Natasha greeted. "This is Bethany and Deanna." The two girls waved at their names. "Have you got the car seats?"

"Yes, already in the car." Happy nodded. "Nice to meet you girls my names Happy."

"Nice to meet you too Happy." Deanna beamed.

"Pleasure to meet you." Bethany greeted with a nod. Happy seemed taken back by the girls accents but shook it off and opened the back door to the car. The pair climbed in, sat in their car seats and buckled up while Natasha and Happy got into the front of the car.

While the male drove down the streets Natasha turned slightly to talk to the two girls in the back. "I'll take you in and take you to the teacher. Then I have to leave, Fury wants to talk to me. Pepper or Happy will pick you back up when you're finished. Be good and try to hide your powers."

"We've never showed anyone our powers without reason." Bethany replied.

"And your talents?" The Russian questioned.

"Only slipped a few times." Deanna shrugged.

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A/N

I know what the girls are wearing seem a little old for them but don't forget they are generally smarter than normal five year olds and more connected with the world.

Although they don't spend time with children their own age they understand the world better than children their own age and have developed their own fashion sense because of the ability to understand the world.