A white harpy eagle broke thru the clouds, its intelligent silver-blue eyes looked towards the sun. The large bird hovered there for a second, icy cold wind stabbing at its body. Eventually, gravity seemed to work again, the eagle slowly bending backward.

They fell towards the ground, back first. They blinked, folding a wing and twisting their head. Their body quickly righted, throwing their wing back out. They flapped their wings, swerving to avoid a window.

Damn buildings... They thought bitterly, heading back to Central Park. They quickly dived into the trees, avoiding Tony Stark and his 'son' completely. As they flew thru the branches their form changed into none other then Ivy, the girl rolling along the girl before standing up.

She sighed softly, grabbing her ponytail and removing the hair tie. She put it around her wrist, running her hands thru her hair to unbraid it. She avoided tripping quite easily, eventually untangling most of the mess. She adjusted the beanie as she broke thru the tree line, seeing Peter Parker.

She lifted an eyebrow at the taller boy, looking around for Stark. He seemed confused to see her but she didn't care, turning and following a fairly hidden path.

As she walked her mind raced with ideas on how to get some money. Her hand slowly climbed up to her lips, instinctively she began gently biting her knuckle in thought. She may have to get into one of the hydra run fighting rings... They pay well and have some challenge. It may work...

She huffed, pulling her hand away and slipping it into her pocket. She eventually left the park, walking on the sidewalk to get to her apartment. She heard footsteps behind her but made no move to acknowledge such. She was tired and just wanted to sleep.

Today has been exhausting, getting yelled at after helping someone out, getting fired, taunted beforehand yada yada. Y'get the jist.

A yawn passed her lips, making her pause so she wouldn't run into anyone. She shook her head slightly and continued on her way, rounding a corner to her apartment. She jogged up the front stairs, smiling at Stan, one of her neighbors. He smiled at her and waved.

She chuckled softly and headed up to the third floor, pulling her keys from her pocket. She paused, looking down the hall. She saw some red hair from around a corner, frowning softly.

She would've talked but that would give her away. So she just sighed, writing a note from her notepad and sticking it to the door. She unlocked her door and headed inside, locking I behind her.

Natasha looked from around the corner, seeing a slip of paper she cautiously headed over. What it read sort of shocked her but it just proved the girl wasnt normal.

'Hey, I saw your hair from around the corner. If you want to spy on people maybe make sure your hair isnt in view. Or any part of your for that matter, you did good otherwise tho!!
-WW'

WW? What did that mean, that wasn't her name. At least not to her knowledge. She grabbed the paper and stuffed in her pocket, turning to leave quietly. That was odd....