A V E N G E R S ➸ New Heroes ➸ CLOSED

[white deer]

zephyrus romanoff
role; son of black widow crush; x where; the plane tagged; isabella

Zephyr wasn't angry. No, not really. Something about suddenly being taken away without much of a warning, told they were going to S.H.I.E.L.D., well, was exciting. He wasn't sure why, but his heart beat with anticipation as soon as he saw that plane. Being inside of it, well, was a different story. He wasn't scared of planes, necessarily, but they always made him a little nervous they'd crash. This was a high quality one, though, with a more than talented pilot. There was little doubt they'd make it to their location safely. At first, Zephyr wondered what they were here for. Why he was suddenly taken away with little information besides his captors. His foster parents didn't even say goodbye, they just sent him off with emotionless expressions like it was their job. He'd concluded, though, that they must have been wanting to train them or something. After all, what other reasons would they have to suddenly ship away these inexperienced teenagers for a reason other than their foster parents ended up randomly signing them up for a S.H.I.E.L.D. membership? None of them seemed uniquely important, and Zephyr knew he was no different. The only unique thing about him was his fiery hair that he had to insist was natural, even though nobody ever believed him.

It wasn't until a girl spoke that Zephyr ever fully acknowledged the fact that others were on the plane with him. He blinked, turning his head and sitting up so he could get a good look at her from where he was sitting. She was pretty, that was for sure. Her wavy brown hair and pretty eyes made Zeph's heart bounce, not like he would outwardly show it. He stood up, putting on one of his signature grins as he approached the girl, deciding maybe he could settle a bit of his nerves with some flirting. "Well, beautiful," he started, "my guess is one of two things. Either A, they picked us all at random from some list of 'teenagers with no plans on Friday nights' and want to recruit us; or B, we've accidentally committed some horrible crime - probably involves harvesting organs for the black market - and they're going to arrest us." He smirked, biting his lip. "But I'm guessing its the second one, since I don't see how a girl like you couldn't have plans on a Friday night."

[hachi.]

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name ;; isabella 'bella' bartonxcx
postion ;; clint's daughterxcx
tags ;; abel, zephyr cxxxxcxx
location ;; s.h.i.e.l.d plane
“The archer with a plan”
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She looked at the red headed boy for a moment, before she let out a scoff. Looking down at the ground for a moment, before she laughed. She held out an arm to hold back her twin from probably killing the other guy. She smirked, looking back up at him through her lashes. "Have to agree on that one. Seems they finally found out about my illegal harvesting of organs. In fact, that's what I was planning on doing this Friday night." She said coolly with a straight face. She smirked then, before leaning back in her seat. Folding her arms she leaned back on them. "But, believe it or not, I'm serious. Besides Romeo here, does anybody else have an idea?" She said

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name ;; jaymi starkxcx
postion ;; tony's sonxcx
tags ;; amaris cxxxxcccx
location ;; s.h.i.e.l.d plane
“Playboy with the cash”
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He flashed his trademark grin at the girl, "Can I ask a favor? I need to borrow a kiss. I swear, I'll give it back. (*everyone in the world collectively groans because wow that was cheesy*)" He smirked, shrugging a shoulder up, he gently tipped his head. A playful, cheeky grin played on his lips, the one that usually drove girls he knew wild. And if he hoped right, it'd do the same to her.

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[pear;]

ＥｌｉｓｅTagged; nobody.

| Elise Thalia Banner (Elise) | (Technically) 18 | Hulk | Female | Hetero. |

Elise hadn't really cared about having to leave Canada, it had been nice there sure, but like every other place she had lived, Elise had never gotten attached, never fully bonded with or cared about the place she had lived for the past two and a half years. So now, she wasn't mad, angry, not even the least bit annoyed, she was in a neutral mood; a mood in-between calm and well, her usual self, it wasn't a peace, no, it was just a break from the annoyance, from the anger. Sitting in her "chosen" corner, Elise had an air of "stay away from me" surrounding her, loosely encasing her in her own anti-social bubble; throughout their short time in the air, she kept her lips firmly shut, not planning to take part in the budding conversation that had created a layer of awkward over the already slightly uncomfortable (but preferred) silence. Her fingers at the loose tendrils of her some white some black hair, she obliviously performed one of her many habits; twirling a lock, letting it go, twirling it again, letting it go once more, over and over again. It was a sign of how uncomfortable she found this situation, of how she didn't find it awkward, she almost never found things awkward, but how, at times, she did tend to dislike situations on many, many occasions, and right now it was one of those times.

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[vixiebun]

Amaris laufeyson ↴
xxxxxx( t r i c k s t e r )
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Gender female | Age seventeen | Sexuality & relationship status heterosexual & single | Role Loki's daughter | Mood playful & flirty | Place the plane | Tagged Jaymi | Ooc; ... | clothes; click

Amaris laughed "oh my god you think your that smooth please. You don't even know my name for all you know I could be an assassin put on this plane to kill you." Amaris said before sipping her doctor pepper. he's cute though. She thought amused and he certainly did chase away my boredom. Amaris pondered of her feelings for this boy, Was it annoyance or tolerance....maybe a bit of both.

[cleave]

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Abel Grey Barton
Son of Clint Barton
Mood: Displeased and Annoyed
Location: Plane currently heading to Hawaii?
Tags: Isabella and Zephyr
Crush: None
OOC: Wait for me! xD Stupid
dentist appointments all up in my grill.
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In the midst of the flight, Abel's endless thoughts raced through his mind and the teen stared at the seat in front of him deep in thought. The plane jolted occasionally and swayed in the air, pulling against the gravity yet doing nothing to pull him out of his trance. No matter how much his sister tried to steer his attention to her, he easily brushed her off. Obviously, he was beyond annoyed already and a little while later when a guy came to talk to Isabella, it only made him that more agitated. He rose an eyebrow at what appeared to be the stranger's way of flirting with his sister. When Isabella acknowledged him though with a friendly comment back and not brushing him off like expected, this when Abel had the thought to intervene. Though, before he had the chance to stand up and do something rather impulsive and witty, Isabella's arm caught his and he was still resting in his seat. He must admit, his sister knew him well. Sending a sharp, yet protective glare at Isabella; Abel grumbled nonsense under his breath. He refused to sit there and be ignored by the two, and considering everybody on the plane were strangers, Abel felt no comfort in the situation. Abel bit his tongue, stopping any form of insulting words to leave his mouth. He had a bad feeling ever since they left their only home and being left with no answers whatsoever left Abel tongue-tied beyond belief. All thoughts about bolting last minute ended though once they boarded the plane and even though there was still possible escape strategies left; Abel wasn't about to hijack an aircraft to possibly just be caught again. Who knew what the people who sent all of them there wanted, and that made Abel curious.

Heaving a sigh, Abel placed a bittersweet smile on his lips and turned his full attention back on the red-headed boy. Containing his defensive mechanisms, Abel swallowed his annoyance the best he could and said, "Your seat is that way." He pointed with his index finger towards the chair the guy came from, "Goodbye." It was the best Abel could manage at this point without moving the kid there himself, whether it be escorting him there brashly or hurdling him over like a javelin.

[ItalianStallion]

Alexander Odinson
Son of Thor, the God of Thunder
Mood: Confused and tired
Location: 30 minutes from Hawaii (?!)
Tags: Collins
Crush: ...
OOC: I fell asleep... sorry !

Alexander Odinson took another deep breath, looking around at the other passengers of the plane. He didn't know what to think or what to say. He knew that they were headed to some secure training base in... Hawaii was it? Very different from rainy old England. He had always liked to go to Hawaii but this was definitely not the situation he had predicted. He couldn't help but think about how Hawaii was in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by the North Pacific ocean. what on earth are they planning to do to us?! Alex knew it was a secure training facility, but why them? Why now? He already had combat training, and was rather skilled in weapon using, so what was going on?
He rested his head back, closing his eyes for a few seconds, trying to clear his mind of the many questions whizzing around. He was so tired, and the last few hours had been more than hectic, however he simply could not sleep. He reopened his eyes slowly, trying to blink away the sleep that threatened to overcome him. For the first time since he had got dressed he looked at his attire. He had chucked on some random clothes, having been too tired to bother trying to make an effort. It turned out that he was wearing a black tank top under a fitted leather jacket. His combat trousers were also black with heavy boots on his feet. So much for casual and making a good impression. He thought, internally rolling his eyes. It was probably due to the fact that he didnt trust the people who had taken him. He was a little confused on that part, as he lived alone with his mother Jane, who had told him little about his past. Then suddenly she was packaging him off to some distant island supposedly due to it?! He was slightly annoyed at her for this. But at least they had got to say goodbye to each other. He ran his hand through his tousled hair and looked around himself again. He didn't know who to talk to. Some people had started to get to know one another, whereas others were just sitting there. He didn't even know if he could trust anybody. He wasn't one to get afraid over this sort of thing. However he felt uneasy and had absolutely no idea what to expect. Apparently they were around 30 minutes until their destination. More like 30 minutes until he got some proper answers.
His long legs had begun to ache, so he got up and stretched, trying to rid his body of its soreness. Walking over to the bar he got himself a cup of cold water. It was simply too early for anything else. He looked up and saw a girl alone. Trying to catch her eye, he poured another drink of water for her, spilling a bit of it on his hand. He then began to approach her, holding out the drink. "hey, do you want some? It really helps" He sat down next to her "I'm Alex by the way, Alexander Odinson. Lovely to meet you

[WolfLinkEpona]

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Role; Captain America & the Winter Soldier's daughter
Mood; bored, confused, angry
Location; s.h.i.e.l.d plane
Tags; nobody
Crush; ben
OOC; zip
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Sydney was infuriated. Out of all the foster homes she'd stayed in, she had finally found one she could possibly call home, and then along came S.H.I.E.L.D insisting that she leave the family she had settled with to go to an undisclosed location with them. Yay... Sounds like fun. One of the agents informed her as she got on the plane their destination was Hawaii, a place Sydney never even considered visiting, mainly because she preferred the comforts of Brooklyn. After she overheard one agent talk about a training facility, Sydney's mind began to wander. That never boded well in the movies. That usually ended up badly.
Sydney rolled her eyes at her own thoughts and adjusted herself in her seat, lifting her knees up and onto the chair to curl herself into a ball. It was kind of like one of the few comfort strategies she had. Since the agents didn't really give her much time to pack, Sydney was wearing ripped-at-the-knees, black skinny jeans - not ideal in Hawaii heat apparently -paired with her favourite and only worn out pair of US flag converse sneakers. Her torso was covered with a light grey, skeleton printed tank top, and the black, white and red flannel shirt she almost forgot to bring. In the seat beside her sat her messenger bag with her most personal items inside. For example her laptop, and her camera. That was about it. She didn't really keep much in the way of mementos.

[tobio]

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ＯＬＩＶＥＲ ＭＡＸＩＭＯＦＦ ⇨ what a catch
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ＯＬＩＶＥＲ ＭＡＸＩＭＯＦＦrole; scarlet witch's son | feeling;anxious + displeased | location; the aircraft | tagged; open

ＯＬＩＶＥＲ ＭＡＸＩＭＯＦＦThroughout the flight, Oliver had remained seated, his eyes closed and hands not visible as they hid in his large sweater. He didn't like flying, especiallyover such a massive body of water. Flying itself wasn't the hardest part; knowing he was thousands of feet in the air and he could plummet to his death in the Pacific Ocean was the problem. The telekinetic had been praying to whatever gods would listen since he had reached their initial airport. His father had promised that nothing would happened, that this was a state of the art aircraft, no crashing or failures. Of course, Oliver hadn't believed him, having been tempted to turn right around and go home, telling whoever had summoned him to try again later. Yet here he was, barely controlling his anxiety.

He was glad the flight was almost over. Apparently they were heading to Hawaii, a place he tried to visit once but couldn't do it. It would be nice, the pictures his family had sent back to him beautiful. He was making it to the islands, not by his own freewill, but he could see the advantages of it; being forcibly put on the plane from two very large men that he didn't wish to fry their nerves was a good thing. He'd probably still be at the airport if it wasn't for them. Blinking open his eyes, he peered over to the other young adults in the craft, their voices starting up. The boy listened for a bit, their friendly banter calming his nerves slightly. They seemed so relaxed and at ease, it was impossible.to not share the feeling briefly as one looked across them. Poked his hands out from his sleeves, fingers curled around the lip of the armrests as he adjusted his position in his chair, taming himself enough to look out a window. Ir was a pretty sight, the sun reflecting off calm waves. It's not so bad. Right? he let out a breathy chuckle at his insight, his mind trying to comfort him as if he was a child. Mindlessly picking at a loose thread on his pants, he wanted to close his eyes and forget the world for another half hour, but he deemed it not possible. He had begun to get excited about this new place. Why were they being taken there, why now? He had never seen any of these others in his life before, so it wasn't that they had accidentally committed a crime together. Even if they did, wouldn't that go to police or something? Not scary looking men and women in dark suits. Shrugging a shoulder, he answered his own questions; wait and see, Oliver.

[mishka.]

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xxxxxxThe Smart-Alec
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| Alias maya carter | Kindred iron man, jaymi stark | Mood nervous | Location s.h.i.e.l.d. plane | Tagged jaymi, amaris (momentarily); alexander | Outfit casual one | OOC; ...

Being a kid with a natural curiosity for all things she didn't have information on yet, it was only natural for Collins to be asking questions nonstop about what had been going on when her and her brother, Jaymi were taken from their home by some crew in suits to an airport. She couldn't keep her mouth shut the whole ride there, even up to the point where they ended up having to literally pick up her brother and force him to board the plane. At that point, she was tempted to have done the same thing he did, plant her feet and refuse until given some answers, but she realized it was better not to annoy the suits and followed along. She gave up on looking for answers after a short while and pulled out her transparent Samsung phone, which she had reengineered into much more than it seemed. Sitting between her brother, and a window, her attention was wholly focused on the device in her palm, until one of the suits told her should would need to put it away as it would affect the flight's navigation system. Collins only made some snide remark about the reprogramming she had done so it wouldn't interfere with any of the radio towers nearby, but gave up trying to explain when the suits's faces held a confused expression.

When an announcement of the plane's landing in a near thirty minutes came on over the speaker, Collins looked up at Jaymi as he got out of his seat. "Where are you going?" she asked, a little annoyed and confused. Although, not one to appreciate company, and although she didn't get along well with her brother as they usually bickered and were often jealous of one another's skills, though they'd never admit it it, Collins didn't exactly want her brother to leave her side. She'd never truthfully admit that one of the reasons she was anti-social, other than the fact she didn't understand most people, she was actually often nervous around strangers. She often kept silent and usually was only good with words when she had her brother around. Whether for safety, or just to know she had someone who she knew around, she honestly didn't know. As she watched her brother walk away without another word, she kept an eye on him until she found him walking up to a girl with black hair, and a rather distasteful outfit—to Collins opinion—she rolled her eyes, even more annoyed than before.

Collins grabbed her one carry-on bag and moved to a seat far away from where she could hear any flirtatious conversation between her brother and any other girl he'd randomly walk up to in the next half hour. She dropped the back in the seat next to her, but then decided against it and switch with it, leaving the bag in the seat she had first taken beside the window. This was partly because she had some OCD issues and anything she'd need to reach for, oddly had to be on her right side, or it felt very uncomfortable for her. Once comfortable in her repositioning, Collin's attention immediately returned to the transparent screen as she continued with her project she'd set up not long before they left the house. On occasion, when she had nothing else to do, the technology geek would often busy herself with what she might call a 'project' usually involving the creation of a machine of sorts, an upgrade on a previous one, but usually, especially in the cases where she had nothing but her phone, it would be simply just the blueprints. One time when somebody tried to figure out what she was doing and asked if she was making some time of video or website, she laughed them off telling them that was kids stuff.

Collins nearly jumped out of her own seat when she heard someone speak not far from her. She'd been too deep in concentration on her 'project', as usual, she didn't even hear the person coming. "Oh, gosh, don't scare me like that." she leaned her head back slightly and closed he eyes and she spoke, but looked up and the guy when she was done. "Uh... I'm sorry, but who are you?" as he took a seat beside her and she inch slightly away, but was stopped by the armrest on her right side, he introduced himself. She gave a slight nod of her head and looked at the cup. She hesitantly accepted it and placed it on the table she had pulled out to set her device on, but she was careful to distance it so it wouldn't spill on anything. "Okay... Um," Collins fell silent for a moment and then realized, this might be a chance for her to get some of her questions answered, if this kid even knew anything, that was. "Do you know anything about where this plane is heading or why-" she cut herself off before she mentioned being taken out of her adopted home. She wasn't quite sure that was such a good idea to share at this point. "why we are here?" she finished smoothly, hoping Alexander wouldn't happen to realize she purposely missed giving him her name or that she had hesitated with her question.

[ItalianStallion]

Alexander Odinson
Son of Thor, the God of Thunder
Mood: Confused and tired
Location: 30 minutes from Hawaii (?!)
Tags: Collins
Crush: ...
OOC:

Alex grinned trying to relax the girl's unease. He noticed that she had avoided his questions but decided not to press it. He didn't want to make her feel any more uncomfortable. "Please, call me Alex" He said in a kind voice. He wanted to show her that she could trust him, but he was very aware that trust had to be earnt and at this early stage it seemed an unlikely thing to achieve. He noticed her transparent phone. It was unlike anything he'd ever come across and wondered if she'd had it specially built for her. Unless she had engineered it herself in which case she was probably far more intelligent than he was, which was very impressive. He looked up, remembering what she'd asked. " thats a very good question.. I know that we're headed to a secure training facility in Hawaii for some reason. It seems a bit secluded to me.. He took another sip of his drink, taking a quick look out of the window. He was starting to see land appear in the distance. finally! He thought, as the aching feeling was beginning to return in his legs and he suddenly realised he was starving. He needed something to take his mind off it, and so he began mumbling absentmindedly. "I had to leave my mum behind in England. It was hard to be honest as she was the only real family I had. Never really knew my fath-" Alex faltered, realising ehat he was talking about. He was not really sure why he was sharing this information. He smiled awkwardly, blushing. " sorry, I don't expect you want to hear me talk forever." He fished his phone out of his pocket, nothing flashy or hi-tech, and checked the screen. He knew he wasn't expecting anything, but still a part of him was disappointed. He stuffed it back into his pocket, realising how silly it looked next to the girl's impressive transparent one. Alex couldn't help but wonder how long they had left now. It seemed a while since the pilots announcement. Surely they must be coming in to land any minute now. Half of him just wanted to be off the plane, yet the other half wanted to stay and talk to this intriguing girl.