A/N: I obviously took some liberties with the storyline, but I tried keeping it as true as possible to the canon history. No beta used this time around, so excuse my mistakes. Summary: It started with a blind date. A date you had skipped out on, but fate had led you right to the man you stood up. Steve Rogers, a man small in stature but big in heart. A chance meeting set everything in motion, but decades later when he is unfrozen, he has been told you have died. But when a mission to retrieve Hydra plans turned up some interesting information, Steve’s left to wonder whether you are still alive. Or is this all just false hope?Masterlist
I have a signature look I almost always wear that consists of jeans, a dark t-shirt, green messenger bag, and a green jacket. My entire casual wardrobe is based around this outfit. What nobody knows is that my look is based off of season 4 Ulrich.”
Legolas slipped into Sean's office, hood pulled low over his face as he waved at the secretary. Everyone in the building knew him, either by his long blond braid that was pulled over one shoulder or the battered green messenger bag, so no one bothered to stop him as he neared the office. His jacket was pulled low over his hands even as he reached for the handle. "Sean," He breathed, barely able to be heard over his own racing heart. "Something... happened..." (give me angst)
Sean got up immediately and went to Las, hugging him tight. He closed the door behind him. He wanted to yell “I told you!” But didn’t; it wouldn’t do any good.
Summary: Lucas Friar is used to getting what he wants. That’s just how it always went at John Adams. But come his senior year, Maya Hart transfers to her best friend’s high school and becomes Lucas’ newest Object of Interest. Maya Hart’s changing the game. Lucaya!Highschool AU. Also available at FF.NET
Chapter One: Introductions.
Beep! Beep beep beep beep! Beep!
Riley Matthews reached her arm out to hit the top of her purple alarm clock, effectively quieting the loud beeping. It was 6:45 am on a Monday and the brunette high school girl was already up. She ran her hands through her long brown locks and made her way over to the mirror, checking her outfit for the day.
This particular day, Riley dressed herself in black jumper, flower prints scattered on the corduroy material. Underneath it she wore a yellow long sleeved crop top and black leggings, with white socks folded neatly to show just above her black boots. As a seventeen year old girl, Riley Matthews prided herself in a select number of things: one of them being her sense of style.
“Riley honey, today’s the big day, get up!” Riley’s mother, Topanga, hollered from the hall and was surprised to see her daughter’s door already open to an all dressed and extremely chipper young girl. With a raise of a brow, Topanga leaned herself against the door frame and crossed her arms over her chest. “Well, someone’s excited. Now, what ever could be the reason for that?”
Riley grabbed her backpack on the floor by her desk, double checking inside to make sure she had everything. “Well mom, it’s the first day back at school of course! And not only that, but it’s the first day of my last year of high school.” Riley’s brown eyes scanned her desk one last time before zipping up her bag and throwing it over her shoulder. She turned on her heel to face her mother again.
“Oh, is that it, honey?” Topanga’s lips widened into a smile, knowing exactly what had her little ball of sunshine of a daughter extra sunshiney.
Lynne walks out of her TARDIS and locks the door behind her, pocketing the key. Two seconds out of the TARDIS and no catastrophes yet; this is starting to look like a nice trip.
She takes her green messenger bag and places it over her shoulder, walking down a cobblestone path with overgrown grass and the occasional dandelion. She sweeps stray hairs out of her face and sweeps her copper red hair over her shoulder as she walks, braiding it.
She takes her sonic screwdriver out of her pocket and scans the area; the readings saying that there is another being in this general area.