Your favorite teacher, Natasha Romanoff, was your best friends teacher last school year, and you and Natasha got along great. When you came back after summer break, she was cold and started ignoring you, not even looking at you anymore. It wasn't like she didn't see you, you were a Rory Gilmore in a sea of Taylor swifts. And you had really dark blue hair. You were on lunch break, leaning against the wall when you see her