Hey all.
I am SO SO SO SORRY for this terrible falling-off-the-face-of-the-Internet thing. I've been UBER stressed with lots of things, most things are ok now (hooray).So I just wanted to thank you all for your great amount of patience.
Here's a short one shot for the moment, thanks again.
-Sam
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"Alrighty class today we are going to...(blah blah blah)"The teach drones on and on as Steve and Bucky talk quietly to each other in the back of the class.
Sure, history is their favorite BUT what they're going to do after school is always more interesting.A good ol' game of baseball with all of the neighborhood kids was the best way to spend a Friday afternoon. Nothing but the guys doing their thing.
Bucky is an excellent pitcher, he could be on a professional team but he prefers to play recreationally. Steve finds the game fun but isn't a fan of hitting the ball. As a scrawny and fragile kid he was always hit and bruised badly. But hey, it's high school now so maybe his friends won't be jerks. Plus, once he grew his body out grew his asthma. Now he can run bases without coughing up a lung so-to-speak.
**Later that afternoon**
"C'mon Stevie! Everyone is going to already be there! Hurry up!" Bucky called, waiting for his friend to finish his homework. "Yeah hold on ok I just want to finish this so no homework for the weekend....aaaaaaaannnnnd done!"
Grabbing their baseball gear, the pair run to the next house over where all the neighborhood guys were dividing into teams.
Lots of 'outs' and 'fouls' later, Bucky and Steve head home.
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That was total shit but hey it's nearly 1 AM
Wooooo
SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK !
also,
I WANT TO SLEEP FOR A WEEK!Mmkay bye
YOU ARE READING
MARVEL HIGH
Teen FictionThe Avengers in an AU that is High School! Every chapter told in a different POV