Is it even possible to be alone for two seconds?

As soon as Loki could escape his room without attracting any undesired attention, Loki headed to the common showers, needing to relax. He had been waiting for a long hot bath so he could escape the other students. Before entering, Loki tried to listen at the door if he could hear anyone inside. Finally reassured, that there wasn’t anyone inside, Loki opened the door and let out a sigh of contentment.

With his towel close to his chest, Loki looked around to discover where the baths were. He searched for a few minutes unable to see anything more than a few toilets and grey metal sticks hanging from the wall. Curious, Loki approached them and turned the tap to see what would happen. He took a few steps back when he saw cold water coming out of the metal thing. Impressed but disappointed of having to wash while standing instead of sitting in a nice hot bath, Loki went back to the lockers at the end of the room and started to undress.

Thor was in need of a hot hot shower when dawn came. He wasn't particularly dirty but the nice feeling that came with having hot water drop down your back is always good when the sun sets down. So the blond man was wandering within the dorms, wondering where the showers could be since they didn't have one in their room.

He came across two big doors. Both of them had small drawings on them, which the God guessed the good door was the one the character wasn't wearing a dress. So he entered what he thought was the common showers made for males, taking a quick look inside before in case he had chosen the wrong one. No one was to be seen and he wasn't hearing any noises.

The God finally entered the room and inspected what kind of showers were these and was surprised as he saw a row of metal sticks lined together, and one small wall to put them all in a body. Woah. And he had thought Midgardians were bashful when it came to going somewhere, naked. Or maybe that was a way the Academy had found for the students to bound together while washing themselves. What a great idea!

The man looked around, trying to find where he could be putting his clothes during the shower, walking around. When he found the door to the lockers, he smiled, opening it without expecting to enter and face his own brother's completely naked butt. Surprised at the view, the man blushed a faint pink and imediately closed the door in front of him. Not that he was shy to undress in front of anyone. Could it be anyone else in this Academy, he would've proudly walked in, showing everything he possessed but this was his relative. He hadn't seen Loki like this since... Well a pretty long time when they used to bath together in their childhood and their body had changed since then.

So the blond man stayed quiet for once, not knowing if he should step back and come later or walk in and still take his shower with his brother.

Loki was starting to feel comfortable in the lockers all alone, until he heard a noise behind him. He turned his head in time to see the door being closed. Who dared spy him while he was changing!? If the pervert did not reveal himself, Loki would not be as merciful. Blushing like crazy, Loki hid himself by putting his towel around his middle and put his clothes in a locker. He then walked to the door taking in deep breath to calm down. His honour had been compromised.

When Loki saw his brother with his cheeks as red as his, he sighed and relaxed. Sure he was embarrassed, but at least it wasn’t a complete stranger who walked on him undressing. Now he was feeling slightly pissed, but his shame was partially gone.

“You scared me you big heap! I thought you were one of this inferior mortals.” scolded Loki as he pushed his brother to get him out of the way before leaving his towel on a bench near the showers. He did not mind being naked in front of Thor. It wasn’t like they hadn’t share baths when they were younger. Maybe it was in his Jötun nature to feel comfortable naked since his brother wasn’t looking at ease.

Reed raised his arm to pick up a document he had placed down on a higher shelf in front of his desk, and realized that a shower was long overdue. He quickly jotted down keywords concerning the ideas he had had to solve the few problems in his latest experiment. He might, like a lot of people, get illuminations while in the shower, but he did NOT wish to loose those he had already pictured.

Putting his pen down, the young genius got up and walked quickly to his room. He always got so thoroughly lost in his mind and formulas that he lost not only track of what time it was, but also what day it was. And as it turned out, body odour was one of his worst pet-peeves. He did not mind getting dirty, covered in motor grease, as long as he didn’t smell sweaty. He realized the benefits of this pet-peeve, assuring him he never appeared like a slob of a nerd.

Stopping by his dorm for the first time in days, Reed picked up a towel, all his toiletries and his pyjama bottoms (after all, what was the use of putting on a top, only for it to get wet because of his hair?). He then walked briskly to the common showers, entering the room, nodding a little towards Loki and the blonde man who were already there, and went towards the lockers to put his dirty clothes away, along with his clean pyjamas.

Thor still didn't know what to do after closing the door. He was glad he had found his brother but didn't know if the latter would prefer him to retreat back in his room. So he had stayed still, thinking about what he was going to do when the door opened in front of him, revieling his brother with a towel on and, to Thor's surprise, said boy didn't yell or cuss at him for walking into him undressing.
When the boy talked, the blond God chuckled. This was the good old Loki bitching on Midgardians~ He had always found it entertaining whenever his relative would comment on the people Thor liked as he hated them. They were so different from each other~

When the boy removed his towel and threw it away, Thor looked away and quickly walked to the lockers, undressing as well. His brother wasn't bashful? Why this was something he didn't know about his relative..
When the boy finally noticed the other man, Thor's mind completely forgot about Loki for a second, thinking about one only word: FRIEND.

"Why Hello there, Clever Midgardian!" He happily said, a big smile on his face. Maybe the Academy really wanted them to bond in the shower. This new encouter had made Thor already better and wasn't thinking about how surpriseing it was for him to see his brother butt naked.

He then slowly walked back to the showers and ruffled his brother's already wet hair before opening the shower right beside his. Oh that familiar warmth~ The God liked it so much after a good fight.

When Reed entered, Loki sighed dramatically. Did everyone decide to come at the same time? In this case, Loki would never return at this hour of the day. It was awkward enough to share everything with others since Loki, being a prince, never had to share anything with anyone else except his brother. He turned his back on the two other and walked to the shower he had opened first.

Since he did not know he could have hot water as well, Loki turned the tap and waited for the awfully cold water to flow. He did not mind, but any mortal would have shrieked with water so cool. Too distracted by the water, Loki had not noticed Thor moving to the shower next to him until he shook his hair with his hand.

“Sod off Thor!” snorted Loki as he turned his head to glare at his brother. Incidentally, Loki’s gaze fell on his brother’s manhood, incapable of resisting the urge to look. He cursed his brother for getting the great idea to take the shower next to his. Shaking his head, Loki shifted a little so he had his back on Thor not wanting to be caught while his eyes wandered a little too much. Just for the fun of it, Loki put a hand on the wall wanting his magic to turn Thor’s water even colder without letting it freeze.

Thor had chuckled when his brother had told him to yank off. Well, it kind of was a little weird to be playing in the boy's hair while they both were as naked as a scalped Biglesnipe, but oh well~ The blond God had completely forgotten about his previous restriction towards his brother sharing a shower with him. Anyway, he had to get used to it if they were to meet again in the shower sometimes at the Academy.
He watched his relative for a second, laughing lightly as his blue gaze stopped on the boy's privates. Why this is something he hadn't expect to notice. Of course they had to be naked in a shower but.. Yeah. Showering!
So the man's gaze wandered everywhere in the room, tryinf to find a fix other than his own brother when he noticed the latter had turned a bit. Well that was nice~ He couldn't see anymore~ So he couldn't be blamed for something he wouldn't be doing.. Except maybe if he kept on watching the boy's behind as well. ~ But now, there was this awkward silence. Geez.

As the blondie tried to find something to say to relax the naked atmosphere, something pierced his mind. The God damn water had turned to burning hot like he always appreciated his showers to extremely cold! Shivering, Thor stepped back, frowning at Loki and noticed the latter was touching the wall. Not that he had doubts it couldn't be him but.. You never know with Midgardian technologies..

"BROTHER!" He whined in a shout, but he was kind of amused in fact and laughed silently as he waited for the man to stop touching his water's temperature.

Reed smiled a little towards the blonde man, figuring out that he was probably from the same place Loki was, seeing as they both used strange terminology. It was rather strange to be called “clever” after only a glance, but he might have guessed using his clothing, or something similar. Once naked, his towel wrapped around his waist, Reed left the lockers and was able to witness the hair-petting. Raising an eyebrow, he figured Loki knew the man, or the other was someone who acted familiar with most people.

He decided to go to a shower beside the one Loki had picked, leaving an empty one between the two of them. He put his towel away from any possible splashing water, and turned on the faucet at an extremely warm temperature. Testing the water with his hand, he hopped under the warm, nearly boiling jet of water, trying to contain a small moan of relief, the force of the jet massaging his slightly hurting back. That water, as warm as it was, was doing wonders for the pains he had developped while working in front of a computer. It was not because he was made of rubber that his muscles did not ache after a long day... or two.

Picking up his soap, he simply decided to ignore the other two, letting them keep their privacy. He worked up a nice lather between his hand and, choosing to be lazy, washed himself without moving anything other than his right arm. He stretched it to wash all over his back, his chest, his thighs, calves and feet. The hot water was simply his version of heaven on earth he thought, keeping his eyes closed and leaning his head backwards to wet his hair.

Loki burst out laughing after Thor’s shoot and for once, he did not mind being called “brother”. He was too amused at Thor’s depend to really care. He continued to act like he was innocent showering like he did not play a prank on his brother. He removed his hand from the wall since he was unmasked.

Loki closed his eyes for a few seconds enjoying the water on his skin. When he turned his head and opened his eyes to grab the soap, he noticed that Reed was on his other side and could practically see every part of his body since Loki was turning his back on Thor. Shocked, Loki turned to face the wall and took a step forward to be as close as possible to the wall. Even tough Loki did not being naked, that did not mean that everyone deserved to see him in the nude.

The silence that Loki enjoyed a few minutes ago was starting to become awkward. Really awkward. It was like nobody had the guts to talk, with good reason. Only Thor seemed like the type to initiate a conversation with strangers in such atmospheres. With the two men on each of Loki’s side, Loki felt like he was trapped for some reason.

Clint opened the door to the showers. He was exhausted after his long jogging of the afternoon. But it still felt good to work out a bit since he hadn't the previous day. Before heading to the showers he had went to retrieve some fresh new clothes in his room. He couldn't wait for that nice shower. He hoped there wouldn't be anyone in there for he only wanted some time alone and peace. But then again, those were common showers, he might never be alone. And anyway he was used to common showers with the circus so if there was someone he would be able to close his mind off to them.

He heard showers run at the end of the small corridor leading to them once he entered the room, confirming the fact he wouldn't be alone. He only hoped Loki wouldn't be there. Then he didn't think he would be able to close his mind off to his insults. He wasn't in the mood to listen to him especially after having had less than five hours of sleep. He shrugged and pushed the door leading to the locker room but before entering he heard a familiar loud voice boom from the shower area. Was that Thor? And he had a brother? Before heading inside the locker room to undress he hoped his new friend's brother wasn't Loki because he might have a problem with that.

Thor had finally went back to his comfortable spot under his hot hot water, laughing as he watched his brother being amused as well. Oh he knew this smile. Whenever his relative pulled a prank on someone in the Castle, he would always have this smirk on his face. The blond God never thought it would take naked showering time to get it back. Maybe he should've considered washing himself with his brother earlier.~

He watched Reed get under his own shower on his brother's other side and finally took his soap to start washing himself. Starting with his chest, he noticed his relative turning around once more. Was he embarassed to he facing the man with.... a really really long arm.!? Thor watched the man in disbelief. He wasn't aware of this boy's powers yet so the surprised could be read on his blue eyes from miles.

"Wooooah! Why that is fantastic!" he enthousiastly said, a big smile on his face as he was distracted from his main task in the shower.

When he remembered what he had to do, a noise was heard behind the showers. Could it be that someone else was coming to wash himself as well? Ooooh! MORE Shower bonding! Thor was happy. He had been able to see his brother and meet a new boy with a spectacular talent. Then again, he had forgotten to wash himself so there he was finally starting back on his chest with his soap, glancing at behind them as he did so. He really wished to know who could be arriving! He couldn't wait to see how much people he would meet in one day!

Hearing Thor’s reaction, not that he knew the man’s name, Reed opened one of his eyes. He looked towards the blond man, his look glancing Loki (who seemed rather… down cast when compared to his usual behaviour). The tallest person in the showers at the moment was smiling at him, his eyes seeming to follow Reed’s arm. Smiling a little back, Reed opened his second eye and turned a little to face the most enthusiastic person in the room.

“I do hope it is fantastic, seeing as the nickname I have given to the media is ‘Mr Fantastic’. But I wonder, have you never heard of the Fantastic Four? Not to brag or anything, but we have been talked about on national television… International also, if I were to believe Sue. Oh well, since this question was rather more rhetorical than factual, I shall introduce myself, Reed Richards, and as you might have deducted by my arm” he said, as he extended both arms upwards, stretching “My skin, muscles, organs and bones are much more elastic than the average organic organism.”

He saw his interlocutor glancing towards the lockers, and threw a glance in the same direction, wondering if he had used some vocabulary that was not shared by the two of them, causing at the same time some communicational noises, something that kept everything he had said from being completely understood. After all, the rather muscled man made him think of Johnny for some reason, and Reed pertinently knew the youngest Storm would not have understood most of what he had said… Oh well… Having probably lost the other’s attention, Reed went back to washing himself.

Tony walked in the common showers with a towel and clean clothes in his arms and had his earphones on while playing his usual game on his Stark Mobile.

"Shoot to thrill, play to kill! Too many women with too many pills! Shoot to thrill, play to kill! I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will!" He was signing along with the song that was being played very loud in his ears.

He opened a random locker and putted his clothes in there and started to undress, all his attention to his game. He didn't expect there were other people already in the showers. He was actually looking forward for some alone time in a nice hot shower.

The whole time, he didn't even notice Clint who was right at the other end of the locker room. He was too cut up in his game and music. He finally putted his towel around his waist and started to walk towards the showers without taking his music off and still focusing on the game. He was about to reach his score. Finally.

As he finally walked in front the common showers entrance, the score was finally beaten. He smiled proudly before taking his earphones off. As the music ceased, Tony finally heard the water of the showers running and looked up. He was facing three butts. Males' butts.

"Great", he said, before stepping out of the showers. There was no way in hell he'd shower next to them. Especially that one of them was his roommate and the other was way too sculpted for Tony to feel comfortable next to. And the third one was a complete stranger.

"Nope", Tony thought annoyed.

When the really long armed man started talking, Thor kept on smiling, focusing on understanding everything he was saying (or trying to). He understood the biggests parts of the speach the man was having and that was satifsying to him. Overall, this man was really strechy. The man had understood!

"Why glad to meet you, Reed~" he happily answered after the man had presented himself and had started talking about their group of heroes.. Hmm. No. This didn't ring a bell to the God, which was kind of normal since he was from Asgard and not earth.

"Well.. I sadly am not informed of your "Fantastic four" group.." he added, looking down a bit as if he was ashamed he didn't knew what the man was talking about.
"you see.. I am not from here." the blond man finished as he continued to wash his muscular body.

When his attention was distracted towards the lockers room, Thor couldn't help himself but to stare at the door, not knowing who or what could come out of there at any moment. After a while, seeing that nobody was coming out, he turned around and kept going with his shower. He thought he heard the door open, but he was now washing his hair and didn't feel like having shampoo everywhere in his eyes.

As Clint pulled his shirt off and threw it in one of the empty lockers, he heard the door of the locker room open and saw Tony enter. He was about to tell him hello, but stopped himself when he noticed he wouldn't be able to hear him as he was listening to his music way too loud. The billionaire then started to sing while playing on what seemed to be his cellphone. He chuckled hoping he wouldn't sing while under the shower because he didn't think he would be able to stand it for very long.

He wrapped a towel around his waist and followed Tony out of the small locker room and to the shower area. His friend finally took his earphones off and stopped in his tracks as he saw who was occupying the showers. Clint imitated the man when he saw with great dismay that Loki was part of the people showering. Great. More insults. He sighed, but then his spirits lifted up a little when he saw the tall man showering next to him, Thor. Suddenly, he remembered hearing Thor shout “Brother” when he had entered the room. He looked back at Loki and then realisation dawned on him. Thor and Loki were brothers. He frowned because the two men did not resemble each other at all. Yet they both wore strange garments and talked in the same old fashioned way. There was no doubt they came from the same place. And if they did, that meant Loki was a god too. Clint gulped. That couldn’t be good. Especially if he was on his black list and he knew he already was after what had happened between the two of them the previous day. But what disappointed even more the archer was the fact that he was related to one of his now good friends, Thor. "This ought to be special," he thought.

Clint saw another student present in the showers, but he didn't recognize him. He then heard Tony say something before turning around to walk out of the showers. He laughed.

"Is Tony Stark afraid of the common showers?" he asked while walking passed the billionaire and dropping his towel next to the others on the bench. He moved to the shower next to Thor's and saluted the man while turning on the water. He tried to focus his attention on the cool droplets refreshing his body and not the evil god standing a few meters away from him.

For a second and only a second, Loki thought he could relax under the water. He was clearly proved wrong when he heard more noises coming from behind him. Tony and the peasant were now in the showers. This had to be a jest. A twisted, sick and unpleasant jest. Were they calling each other just so they could come bother Loki one after the other? Well, as Loki had once read in a midgardian book, he who laughs last, laughs best.

Loki took a step back so he could glare at Clint from behind his brother and focused on finding something bitter to say. After all, he had made fun of him when he entered the wrong room, so it was Loki’s right to laugh at him in return.

“Well if it isn’t the poor peasant who talked behind my back to my new roommate~. Did you ask him for money too~?” teased Loki trying his best to be unpleasant. “Aren’t you glad that taking a shower is free in this academy? It would have been mostly unfortunate for you to stink even more than you do now.”

Clint's comment made Tony jump. Since when was he even there?! He brought his hand on his heart.. well arc reactor, a habit people have when they're surprised, he guessed. He then frowned when he realized what was the other's comment about.

"Afraid? Tony Stark isn't afraid of anything!" he thought proudly. Then he mentally smacked himself when he realized that meant he had to go there and do like Clint: throw his towel, walk to there and simply shower. Not too hard. He entered again, threw his towel and walked with his head up high. He decided to take the shower next to Clint, which meant he was at one extremity of the shower line all those people were creating.

Then, he heard Loki saying all those awful insults to Clint. Tony found them quite funny and good, but considering it was Clint, he kept his laughter to himself. He simply focused on opening the water. He now understood why Clint despised Loki so much. Why was Loki picking on him so badly? He turned his head to look at Clint's reactions to Loki's words.

Reed sighed for a short moment... Well, that appeared to be one calming shower that was never going to happen. He really did not understand why the architects had decided on common showers.... A few stalls would not have been too much of an investment... Unless of course they had spent every last penny they had into the labs. That could be an explanation for the lack of privacy in here.

Not matter the designer's idea of a useful shower, this looked like it might end up in a somewhat violent manner. Reed did not know any of the people now naked around him... Except maybe for Tony Stark, of whom he had heard interesting comments on in the scientific comunity. But still... there was a crisis to avert, and as somewhat of a leader in his team, Reed decided he had to play mediator. The fact that he felt no prejudice towards any of the people in the room also seemed to qualify him for that position.

Stretching his arm forward, demonstrating his ability to the newly naked men, he put his hand on Loki's shoulder, hoping to calm him down. "Please, Loki, calm down. We are in a shower, not on the training grounds." he asked, before turning to the two newcommers. "Please keep in mind that some of us come here to relax and think, not to see a contest of who is the manliest man around."

He sincerely hoped this defused any violent ideas someone would have gotten for the moment. After all, seeing a medium sized group of men fight naked was not among his list of "things to see before turning twenty", and was rather far from it.

Clint couldn't help but smile when he heard Loki talk to him in his usual mean way. It was as he had predicted. Peace would not be found during his shower. He wanted to reply so badly in the most offending way he knew, but if he did, he might offend Thor at the same time. He knew how it was to have a brother. If one was hurt, so was the other...but then all of this was gone. He was on his own now and he was doing well. He would have to be subtle with his replies.

Suddenly, the stranger who was to Loki's left litteraly stretched his arm to the god asking him to calm down. "Cool, got ourselves an elastic man," he thought with a chuckle. This school wouldn't stop surprising him. The stranger added to him and Tony that peace would be appreciated. That's what Clint thought too, but it was hard to not answer his enemy's insult. He grew up in the circus, a place where if you walked away from a fight you were called a pussy, not that he cared what people thought, but it still meant he had adopted the habit to not walk away from anything.

"I'm sorry," the archer apologized to the elastic man. "But knowing how Loki is I can't help myself but answer his questions. It's kind of obvious I had to warn people of the arrival of Mr. Drama queen here. You know, so they can brace themselves to your low level insults. And at least I stink with the sweat of my efforts, not like you who stink from the sweat of other's efforts, unable to do anything on your own like a big boy. Is that why you’re with your brother? Can’t wipe that awful stink off on your own? You wouldn't be able to know how worthy it is to earn something with the sweat of your own brow." He bit his lip at the last sentence. He hadn't made that one up at all. He had actually taken it from his brother the night he abandoned him. It was then that he had learned his brother had to always work harder than him to achieve what he wanted, where his jealousy and hatred had surged for his baby brother. That was why Clint was glad to always work harder to achieve his goals, so he could prove his brother, even though it was no longer necessary for he had disappeared from his life, that he had always respected and loved him. He quickly shook all of those thoughts away trying to listen to what Loki would come up with to reply him.

Loki did not have to turn around to know that every person in this room was either staring at him or at the smartass who dared confront him. He could feel their glare on him, but he could only concentrate on the other. Frowning and clenching his fists, Loki had to think quickly. He could not let something like this pass. If he didn’t react now, his reputation in this school was ruined and he would be the subject of every jest in this school. His survival in this academy depended of his reaction. So Loki decided to do the right thing. The one thing a young god from his age would think about to prove his manliness: attack.

Therefore, Loki bypassed his brother to reach the insolent man, pushing him only because he felt like it, and prepared to lunge on his victim. He did not say anything yet too concentrated on his objective. He would give a lesson to Clint and all of them for thinking he was a fool and that they could easily mock him. Since Loki knew the school’s rule about fights outside the courses, he preferred not to use his magic. Being sent home not even a week after his arrival would bring shame to the House of Odin and he was not ready to face his father, if he really was expelled.

At this point, Loki did not care about the others reactions or his nudity. All he cared about was to prove that he was all but weak and that NO ONE had the right to step on him without suffering the consequences. Thus, Loki tackled the peasant on the wall, between Thor and Tony, with an expression of pure hatred.

“How dare you insult me you fool!? No one has the right to insult the son of Odin. I am a prince! Why should I work for ungrateful lowlifes such as yourself!?”

Clint did not expect Loki to react like that. He was waiting to hear him simply reply, not to lunge at him. And so he was caught off guard when the god tackled him against the wall. He didn't expect either the harshness of his push. The lanky boy was actually strong. He heard this one call him ungrateful lowlife. "That's it," he thought. His insults could only go this far.

The archer suddenly forgot everyone around him and pushed back the god as hard has he had. Loki did not wait to reply with a punch that Clint easily blocked. He punched back his enemy on the nose and he heard a satisfying crack before the god stumbled back reaching for his now bleeding nose.

"Damn you mortal, how dare you ruin my face like this!" he whined.

Clint smirked. That's what you got to disturb the hawk. But his smile quickly disappeared when the god lunged back at him kicking his tibia real hard. The archer knew that would leave an ugly bruise. Loki then punched him in his rib cage. He felt something snap beneath the blow. Great, a broken rib. Now he would have difficulty breathing, but it didn't stop him to kick his enemy in the stomach. This one backed off coughing and struggling to breath. Clint took a few steps back himself bringing his hand to his side. That punch really hurt.

((THERE IS NO GODMODDING!!! Miriam and I both agreed on the fighting scene))

He thought now would be a good time as any, since he had been spending the better half of his day helping citizens around and then arriving to the academy in a rush and things just kind of took their own course from there. He’d had a wonderful day, considering, but overall he was pretty tired and achy. "I just really need a shower BADLY. I knew I should have listened to aunt May and taken one before leaving! But hey! I thought I’d actually be early to school mind you. Anyways better head on out over there…actually where is this place?”

The brunette unlike his comrades did not have the bright idea of printing out a plan of the whole school, thus why he was left wondering around for half of the day. He scratched the back of his neck puzzled by his surroundings and decided to just wing it, “I’ll figure it out eventually, right?”

He then proceeded to walk down several hallways scanning the plaques quickly and making haste toward his destination. Finally he came upon said door “Heh, pretty good for a newbie, heh? Took me less than about 30 minutes…yeah not so bad at all Parker.” The teenage boy entered the locker rooms and found them devoid of any individual but he could hear the sound of water hitting marble, the sound echoed all throughout the empty locker room. He could also distinguish voices but he simply dismissed them and began to undress. Once done he neatly folded his clothing and stashed them into his bag along with his suit and glasses, he stuffed his bag in a locker, picked up a towel from the rack and was all set and done, ready to enter into a heavenly warm bliss.

Expect not. The moment he entered the room he could have sworn the temperature dropped down a significant amount of degrees and he was already starting to shiver from the cold. The other more pressing and urging problem was the current massacre taking place before his eyes. Two guys who were complete strangers were dishing it out. Naked. “Talk about awkward, not only am I in a room with a bunch of naked strangers but two of them are at each other’s throat.” Peter gulped nervously unsure of what to do and looked around quickly in alarm at the other occupants of the room. He wondered if he should calmly wait to let them step in first or take matters into his own hands. He sighed, scratched his neck once again in a nervous gesture and looked up “Aw and why the hell not? I mean I shouldn’t wait around for people to do things for me and even if I don’t know these two and the reason for why their fighting, this just seems ridiculous and freaking dangerous.”

His eyes followed their movements carefully and as soon as he saw an opening he took it, webs flying on his command he wrapped both males up in a quick manoeuvre, so that their hands and feet would be completely cocooned in his web. Then he slowly walked up and cast an uneasy glance at both males.

“Sorry about that, but things weren’t looking too pretty out here"

(Btw to explain the web thing, it doesn't follow the original comic book style/amazing spider man style but rather like the one in the first movies ^__^)

With his nose bleeding and his stomach aching so much, Loki did not see the new student arrive in the showers putting an end to their fight. He was too concentrated on his fight thinking he could win easily on Clint. He was proved wrong when the other started to fight back, viciously even. Growling, Loki fell to the cold and wet floor of the showers as soon as the webs hit his feet making it impossible for him to stay standing. The god hit his elbow pretty hard on the floor and let out a hiss, clearly uncomfortable. When he tried to move his arms to get up, Loki realised that his hands were also tied up. Not only could Loki barely crawl, but he also could not wipe the blood coming from his surely broken nose.

Infuriated, Loki tried to kick with both his feet anyone who dared approach him. He had proven he could fight, now was not the good time to surrender. It was a shame that Clint was too far from him, he would have continued to hit him to get his revenge for his last punch. Next time, if there was to be one in another circumstance, Loki would not hesitate to hit below the belt or uses his tricks. Anything was good to win.

“Whoever you are, if you want to live, release me this instant!” shouted the dark haired boy at the newcomer.

After the nap in the pool yerterday he really needed a shower, but he knew it was common showers, but he was totally prepared if someone was already there. He walks a while, his bag on his shoulder and found the showers when he could already hear some sounds. He sighs and smile at the same style. He doesn't like people in the showers, but he was happy to execute his plan. He opens the door and look at the lockers, everything seems fine has it was empty, but he could hear the water of the showers and he knew there was a lot of people in there. [This is going to be fun] He smiles, getting his toy in his hand and walk in the directions of the showers. Wow, naked guys everywhere, he looks and the little one who still got his towel with him. Gosh, he looked very young, then he looks and the two others in a cocoon made of something pretty strange without the context. He looks at the kid clearing his throat to get his attention.
« I don't know for you kid, but you better grip tight on your towel and run. » he said showing the grenade in his hand before he pulls it open and throw it in the middle of the showers.
« GRENADE! » he screams before he gets out of the way, in the locker room. [HAHAHA! SUCKERS!] Okay, nothing to be scared about, it was a false one, but that was pretty hard to tell and who is going to stop and look at it? He could only imagine all the panic that little grenade was going to produce. [Well, let's just say this is an exercise training, alright?] After all, what are you going to expect in a school of superheroes?

When the stranger with elastic arms tried to calm Loki down, Tony knew it would only end badly. Clint couldn't help himself and answered back. His comment amused the billionaire to no end. He laughed very loudly. "Oh man! Loki! You lost, right there!"

The god, obviously angry at Clint's comment, completely ignored Tony and the others that were around at that moment. The genius' amusement quickly fell when Loki violently passed his brother and tackled the archer on the wall. Tony backed off the most he could. "Whoa whoa! Guys! If you're going to have a special moment together, please do it when I'm not there!" He shouted, but it was too late. The two men had started fighting. But literally fighting. Tony actually got excited (NOT IN THAT WAY) at the whole situation. He knew the ethical thing to do would be to separate them in some ways, but face it, Tony didn't even have the strength to do such a thing, so he simply remained slightly backed off and smiled at the whole situation. Then, Loki's nose got punched. Tony winced. But the god's whining amused him though. He winced once more when Clint's rib cage got kicked.

Tony was about to subtly step out of the showers, when a new student entered and ...webbed? Loki and Clint in a cocoon. That was pretty confusing, but also quite amusing to see them like this. He was about to make a witty comment, as usual, but then Deadpool had to appear and throw what appeared to be a grenade. Oh no big deal... wait. The brunette's eyes shot open.

"Fuck! I'm sorry guys, but I'm out of here!" he shouted while escaping the showers as fast a he could, leaving everyone behind.