The big boy called Thor's POV

Yoga! What in the name of Odin is this! Who's Odin? Must be someone from Asgard! Where's is Asgard? Must be hidden in a tiny island, which isn't surprising since I suck at geography. I mean who needs to know where everything is when the have googles maps.

Anyway who in God's name would do yoga! Like what the heck! I can't even manage to balance myself as we were doing the downward dog which is desperately sad. Who the heck is this teacher anyway? Lady someone? Whatever, I don't care what her name is.

My brother, Loki, is doing yoga next to me and is glaring at me his face dwelling with fear. Seriously yoga is scary! You fall over easily which may lead to breaking bones. I must agree with him though, I hate the fudging fitness called yoga. I look around and see the other class running around the oval. Sure that may be physical torture but this is both physical and mental. Seriously, who in this school likes yoga and a better question why are we doing yoga? I hate you teachers!

The smaller boy called Loki's POV

Yoga? Really? Why can't I learn boxing to punch my brothers day lights out of him? Fine, even if I knew boxing Thor would smash me alive because he is a big bloke. I sigh, why the heck am I doing the downward dog? Seriosly? I have five hundred things better to do. Shall I begin on my list?

My 500 things better to do than doing the stupid thing called yoga.
1. I could be beating Thor up
2. I could be training to beat Thor up
3. I could learn maths formulas
4. I could go to work and get paid
5. I could run around with the other class
6. I could be eating
7. I could be finding new friends
8. I could be reading the rest of this book
9. I could kill Thor
10. I could search for my father
11. I could find myself a girlfriend
12. I could be throwing spears
13. I can try and rule the world
14. I could smashing the vote button
15. I could study for humanities
16. I could do something better than this

Yes. Those sixteen things sound five hundred times better than doing yoga even though it's only sixteen out of five hundred. Ragh, back to doing stupid yoga for me!

Natasha Romanoff's POV
What the heck? I walked over to Tony and he ran away from me like a scare mice. I thought he was the boy and meant to have the balls out of the two of us. Seriously he has now been the reason that I have had no choice to sit on the stands and pretend to be gaining my breathe. Seriously, I would much rather be running than sitting on the bench shaving to gain my breathe because I had come over to chat with Tony. I shall forever hate him now, that idiotic, stupid ratbag billionaire.

I sit on the bench for two minutes watching the others running and just as I am about to get up and start when Miss Simmons walks over and comes and sits beside me. "Hello miss Romanoff, how come your not running at the moment?" She asks me curiously.

I shrug, as I didn't fancy telling her that I came over to 'gossip' with Tony, "I injured my leg."

"Ouch, do you want me to look at it age- Miss Romanoff" she asks me.

Shit! She believed my lie, "nah, it should be fine."

"Whatever you say Miss Romanoff. Sport isn't really my thing but I would be great and healing injures. Why I am not a science teacher is beyond m," she tells me.

I sigh, why the heck is she calling me Miss Romanoff? "The why didn't you choose the teacher science. You had the choice.  Miss Simmons, um, why do you call us all miss and mr?"

She looks at me, "I didn't have the choice. Don't all your teachers call you that?"

I shake my head, "no, our teachers call us by our first name." I am just totally going to ignore this science talk, she is probably feeling sorry for herself.

"Okay, I shall call you guys by your first name Natasha," she informs me. Okay correct me but Miss Simmons is acting like I'm her best pal not her student. I should know that most of all since I lie the best that I have ever heard anyone lie. I curiously wonder what her full name is and read her name tag.

Jemma Simmons, ASHES Sport & Combat Teacher 2016

Jemma Simmons. That's a very nice name, I wonder how may sport and Combat classes she takes. Will she be our combat teacher? Okay so what do I do now? It is not like I can go back running because I said I injured my leg. Damn. Well if I sit here all lesson it's going to be one very awkward question. Silently I close my eyes and allow my mind to float to a new place other than outside on the stands. I ignore Miss Simmons for the rest of the lesson causing her to walk away and watch my peers run around.

The blonde haired girl

Running? Seriously this school needs to learn that they have beauty queens here and I do not appreciate running at all. I would much rather be doing Maths or English compared to this. Jeez teacher, I do have my standard.

Miss Jemma Simmons's POV
Teaching? This is what S.H.I.E.L.D. wants me to do! Jeez how much I hate them, yet part of me feels like I owe them something, especially Natasha for helping me on my missions secretly when I needed it most. I could never repay her enough yet this, this isn't me! This may not end well!

Hello, this chapter yet again had several POVs. I am sorry if Thor and Loki's POV is awful because yes they were narrating that upside down in downward dog. I hope no matter them  writing upside down that you enjoyed this chapter. I will hopefully make the next chapter more exciting but I thought getting inside there heads on one topic may help you develop there personality in this book.

Who's POV did you like the best in this Chapter? Who do you think the blonde hair girl is?

-Natasha Romanoff