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♠"Never were one to claim a man....or woman for that matter after hearing the new news" any one who knew Nya, apparently half the people he knows, knew she hated being in a relationship he just never knew why he didn't know much about her past or who she was with and quite honestly he probably didn't want to know not because he thinks it could be horrid or sad but because they end up asking him about his and he lived an elegant lifestyle no matter how much he hated it. Getting back to the strain of weed they were smoking she couldn't give him any information and he couldn't look it up because one weed leads to all other types of weed and he didn't know what it looked like or anything so he really can't help each other out. Then came the guessed name she thought it was called he went with it weed strains have all types of crazy names Skywalker kush, different type of gorilla kush, black widow, and a whole bunch of other crazy a** names so Blue Daisy isn't as surprising as it sounds. Chuckling he guessed she would say that like Deja Vu only he hadn't dreamt it and he wasn't sleeping "you and probably half of everyone here can't have drunks hurting themselves on this fabulous property or else I'll get in trouble and I'm sure there are minors so I'll definitely be into a lot of trouble then there will be no more parties". 

♠"Something tells me there's already plans being made" sitting off the bed for a minute he reached under his bed and pulled out his only pair of brass knuckles and showed them too her having the possibility of being robbed meant being jumped and robbed and if they wanted his money then they would need to fight him for it "trust me beautiful I can fight on my own, two years of boxing classes and four years of hockey boxing can get me out of situations, I just need these to make everything fair and square". He laughed once more and shrugged "I guess I don't really need this then huh plus I'm sure they won't mess with some one who probably sells to them too it's like code or something like that". He continued to look at her as she entered his room and still completely half naked he wasn't one to stare but that was when they were dressed and their cleavage was showing but when a women was half naked and/or he's already slept with them he didn't mind if they caught him staring or if he's staring at all. He had almost forgotten the two girls stare down Nya and thought best to think less of it and by the looks of it Nya didn't care either but he just had to speak it wouldn't be him if he didn't "you know for being a newly discovered bisexual you sure have a way with women". 

♠Watching her as she picked out the pants and t-shirt "I think I like you Halloween costume more than the baggy clothing you wear" he laid back on the bed with his head on the pillow and his legs hanging off the side and nodded as she thanked him "anytime". Shrugging he knew it was but then again he checked for bruises which is something he wouldn't receive from rough sex instead he stood back up real quick and turned his back to the dresser lifting the shirt to see if there was any scratches but again nothing "they probably have some. I don't know I guess guys don't get bruises from sex unless....they like getting punched and what not....crazy people out there" he may be a mature person but still his mind crossed to many crazy things that aren't everyone's usual day to day conversations. He watched her rub her neck and now wondered if any of those were from him but possibility was very small he wasn't the one to give hickies or try to give them, honestly he didn't know how all he thought it was, was sucking on their neck but that hardly seemed to work so he gave up trying all together. The festival where the whole neighborhood was invited but he doesn't think he would make it sure it was in the afternoon but still he needed to make sure his alibi was accurate when everything happened tonight "I don't think so. If I go then Jakobus will be there and his house is the main one that deserves the hit. I guess I can though then I leave with you, call these rodents tell them to go ahead and do there thing...matter of fact I'll let them know before if I go". 

♠First time hearing some of the Ivy Lane residents were drug user and now he just had to find out who exactly was using drugs "Seriously? Who exactly does drugs on this block besides us here in the frat house?". Of course that would be her faith in humanity when everyone was doing drugs, it would make the world nicer if everyone just smoked, it would make them lazy, hungry, and sleepy which meant less violence but if there was anything he knows of the government didn't want peace. He grabbed one of the cigarettes she offered him and lit it before taking small drags from it nodding his head in agreement but then again a bunch of partyers getting messed up for a nice occasion meant they would be the party and mess it up which wasn't all to bad for him really"maybe we should drug the drinks and watch them all get crazy it'll make the event more entertain able". He got up and pulled out a white dress shirt and black dickies before tossing them on the dresser "and I'm ready for the event...I guess,,, if I go". He grabbed his wallet filled with money and looked into the mirror feeling a little bit proud of himself that it wasn't money given to him by his father even though the money was illegally made he did it on his lonesome, and help from the Kaleb, and he had every right to feel happy "do you need anything provided tonight or snatch and grab is more your game" Snatch and grab was a game he like to played back when he was younger and hung around a bad crowd of people basically you go into a convenient store and you run out with whatever you can carry for free if you don't get caught and you have something to hide your face

♠"I bet you ten you can't hit that ant with an arrow" "I bet you I can" "then it's a deal go ahead and try" they think just cause his age is up there towards the fifties that Clint is losing his senses but training them at a young age he doubt they were going anywhere any time soon. Sighing Clint put the newspaper down and turned to the student betting against him and grinned before he quickly grabbed the bow from its holster and then quickly pulled an arrow out placing it between the string and bow itself pulling it back and letting it go. The swirling sound as it shot was heard and made contact with the floor "my ten please""I didn't even see you hit it" again Clint sighed but stood up to go retrieve his arrow looking at the ant that wasn't in its spot before. Clint turned back to the student and grinned again "bet was I couldn't hit the ant and I hit it I just didn't kill it" knowing the debate against Clint was useless the student pulled out the ten and placed it in Clint's hand "one day I'm going to win a bet against you with your arrows" "That's why they call me Hawkeye kid, I never miss". Clint stuck the arrow back in the sack, grabbed the newspaper, and stuck the ten inside his pockets while the bow stood in his hands and walked out the little hang out room. It was the weekend and he was cooped up inside the damn Academy because they were forbidden to go out, some of them went out anyways but Hawkeye didn't really unless it was to stop a crime with Hydra around though that proved to make everything more difficult and he barely gets away he wouldn't if he wasn't smart and found ways out. 

The kids or students here were lucky they didn't have to go to class or anything tomorrow where as he and the other teachers, former Avengers and Shield Agents, had to get the weekly schedule fixed up. He didn't complain though all he had to do was teach them how to use weapons, fix weapons, which one they were comfortable using, and how to make their own out the weapons they had. Clint made his own arrows out of the equipment they had explosive arrows, freeze arrows, smoke bombs, flares, emps, shock arrows, sonic blast arrows, nets, and any other type of arrows you can think of are in his little arsenal bag that's slung over his shoulder. Looking at the time he realized it was lunch time he skipped breakfast to relax but that didn't work out as he was interrupted for a failed bet but he made ten bucks out of it. Before he would get something to snack on he entered his class room better known as the shooting grounds and placed his quiver down and his bow but picked out up once more grabbing a regular arrow out the quiver and shot it at the bullseye target hitting it dead in the middle. It never dawned on him till now on how others might think he knows what arrow he has but if they ever looked closely to his bow they could see they have buttons on it under the names of the type of arrow he wants to use and the buttons aren't big either so it was really hard to tell if it was a screw or not. 

Clint put the bow down and closed the entrance to the firing room before walking down to the cafeteria but he never really liked the food served in the cafeteria he went to school like one and hated ever since. To satisfy his hunger solution he just grabbed an apple and an orange and out this time he was headed for the gym to loosen up a little. Eating the apple first he thought back to everything before he joined the Avengers, he use to be a criminal for a circus and after the circus he saw Iron Man trying to save a circus no one knew it but Clint helped out as much as he could that day and it felt good so he continued to try and be a hero but again being a criminal comes back to haunt you. Then after a women he's still falling for got into his head and tried to get him to kill Tony they must've been novices to him because he foiled their plans all the time and the more Clint hung around Russians the more he ended up on America wanted list, the last time Hawkeye tried to kill Stark was his last because Stark got him in the Avengers. They even had Natasha on their side which threw him off because he still knows she works for KGB but she hadn't let down Fury yet which doesn't surprise him because she never let any group of hers down like she lived for this kind of stuff, which she probably does. He on the other hand wasn't always the guy who did his job right before he was good at what he did he was getting his a** beat by a French swordsman.

Upon entering the gym he saw Anastasia exit it and nodded towards her"afternoon Ana how you and your sister doing this morning". The Collins sisters are two other teachers he doesn't quite remember which ones but he figured it had to do with something of the gifted sort because they both turned into canines or if the canine families which is good because if he can't track something they sure as hell could. She must've been in a hurry because she didn't acknowledge him but he shrugged it off and went into the gym placing his head phones in while he started the treadmill and began running making it faster and faster until he envisioned himself running from a mob or a big group of french swordsman, yes that would always be something he fears yet hates at the same time.