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    Ooc: OMG YES! You wanna start with Katya being creeped out and then have the guy mention it?

    Katrina didn't want to be out in public, but this, being inside of SHIELD somehow made her feel even worse than the streets. As soon as they stepped inside eyes started following her, keeping watch as she and Nat made their way down the halls to meet Wanda. Most were stable enough to know to wait until after the girls had passed to start muttering about them but unfortunately some were not. As they waited for the elevator she felt her cheeks turn a hot red with blush as two men, likely recruits just out of the academy, muttered between themselves about her.


    ooc. you can choose what they say cause you know what'll set Natasha off the most XD

    "Just ignore them." Natasha whispered gently to Katya. She knew how embarrassed Katya probably was about all of this. It was only happening because this was the first time Katya ahd ever been to Shield, so now everyone was meeting Natasha Romanoffs famous little sister. As they waited for the elevator, the redhead heard see rather, provocative words about her sister.


    "Damn, she's almost as hot as Romanoff herself." A younger looking guy said, laughing along with his friends. They were a few yards away meaning that they didn't realize just how loud they were actually being. "To bad she didn't get her boobs though, either way I'd still hit that." He laughed, hitting his friend on the shoulder.


    Oh but Natasha wasn't laughing at all. If anything her blood was boiling. "First of all, if you're going to speak about someone at least do it so they don't hear you *sshole." She hissed, her hand tightening around Katya's protectively. "Second of her boob size is none of your f*cking concern you sleazeball, how about you worry about the size your d*ck before commenting on someone's boob size. Yeah I've heard all the rumors about you pretty boy so don't test me." She watched as the man's face turned red in embarrassment at her words. "Thirdly if you come any where near my sister I will hurt you painfully and I will enjoy it." She hissed, before pulling Katya onto the elevator and leaving the embarrassed boy to be teased by his friends.

    Katrina started to nod her understanding at her sister's advice when that boy spoke up and caused a whole other problem for her. She turned positively red at the commentary, though she was more than used to it from school. There was no Natasha there to compare her too so it hadn't been the same but still. She felt a sense of satisfaction when her sister utterly destroyed the boy, and she quickly followed the redhead into the elevator, waiting until the doors closed to release the shiver that had been itching at her. "Ugh!" She grumbled, shaking her arms as if to physically rid herself of his words. "Gross."

    Natasha rubbed her sister's arm. "Sorry about that. Just be careful around here, a lot of the guys are grade A *ssholes." Tasha dealt with this problem on a daily herself, but no one had been brave enough to say it while she was direct ear shot for fear of her killing them. That, and most of it stopped after she and Bucky began to date because no one wanted to deal with the angry soldier. Once the elevator stopped, the redhead once again grabbed her sister's hand and led her down a hallway towards Wanda's office.

    Katrina offered a thankful glance, "Used to it, high school boys never try to eep their voice down." She pointed out with a shrug to try and make it seem less important, just an attempt to cool her sister down. "But thanks for defending me." She gave the hand she was holding a squeeze to punctuate her sentence, but a moment later she remembered that she was likely heating up again from her wave of emotions and quickly released it. "Sorry, don't want to burn you."

    "Say the word and I'll kick their *sses for you." Natasha said, half jokingly, half serious. She would fight anyone to keep Katya safe. That's just how much she loved her little sister. Leading her towards Wanda's room she smiled. "No problem." They were just about to round a corner when Katya suddenly pulled her hand away. "No, no! It's fine I didn't feel anything." Sure Katya's hand had been a little warm but it wasn't painful in the least.

    Katrina was hesitant but never the less nodded and started to reach towards her hand again. Wanda had been talking to her about how to be aware of what she was doing, what her powers were doing. She could keep herself from getting to hot if she focused carefully on keeping herself calm. "Okay, but you'll tell me if you do, right?"

    Natasha nodded, grasping her sister's hand midway with a smile. "Of course I will." She stated, pulling Katya along once more. They were almost there just a few doors down and they would be at Wanda's office. Even if Katya's hand was getting hot, Tasha most likely wouldn't care. She had been through hell with the red room so a little heat wouldn't affect her. Knocking on a door, she placed her free hand on her hip. "You in there Wanda?"

    The door opened almost immediately after the redhead called. Wanda was in her 'uniform' which consisted of a red jacket a black t-shirt and some black leather pants. She offered a smile at both women before coming out into the hallway with them, "Morning." She greeted, turning to look at her charge only to feel a blush coat her cheeks as she saw the blue eyes unabashedly looking over her body. Katrina had been gaining her boldness back slowly with Wanda's visits and the Sokovian assumed this very natasha-esk move was something that had been normal to the girl before. "Katrina?"


    "This is your business casual?" Was the brunette's shot back, a small smirk lifting her mouth.

    Nat let out a small chuckle at Wanda's blushing. Katya was practically her but younger. It was great. "This is practically everyone's business casual." The redhead stated with an amused smile, giving the Scarlett Witch a once over herself. Tasha normally dressed like this herself. Though, she couldn't recall Wanda ever being this bold in her outfits. It was nice. "Sorry to bother you this early, but Katya here refused to leave her room and I don't want her to rot away so I brought her here."

    OOC: lol nat's so proud of Katrina being rude/flirty/sarcastic


    Katrina hummed her understanding but still stared curiously at her friend- mentor- whatever the scarlett witch was. Wanda's blush only intensified at the additional inspection from Nat. She was smart enough not to comment on it however, that would only prompt further banter that she didn't want at all. "It's fine, I was awake." She assured before turning to Katrina with a curious look. "Everything alright?"

    Ooc:So true!


    Tasha shook her head at the Scarlett Witch's question. "No, it isn't." Nat knew Katya wouldn't tell Wanda all her problems. She had a hard enough time opening up to Natasha and their mother. "She won't leave her room unless it's to eat, use the bathroom, or when you come over." Tasha wasn't jealous over the last fact. She just didn't want her sister to rot away in her room slowly. "I had to put a time limit on how long she could be in her room." The woman stated dryly a moment later.

    To say this news was upsetting was an understatement. Wanda turned her gaze towards the younger Romanoff and looked her over curiously. She knew that the girl was insecure about her physical transformation but Wanda had thought they had started to cross that boundary-in regards to Katya's own house that is. It would take time still to get the girl comfortable enough to get her out in public regularly. The fact that the girl was here at all was quite the accomplishment in Wanda's mind. Nevertheless there was clearly a problem that she hadn't covered standing in the teenager's way... And it didn't take much thinking for Wanda to realize that it was the same thing that had scared her in the beginning. "Your powers, your real ones not the glow." She stated more than asked. "Lets work a bit with those since you're here anyway." She suggested, thinking up a plan. They hadn't even discovered what these other abilities were yet- or at least Katrina hadn't shared that with them if she knew what it was that she could do. If there was ever a place to test Katya's limits, push her to react, SHIELD would be that place. "To the gym?"

    Natasha nodded at the suggestion. That would be a good idea seeing as how they still hadn't figured out what Katya's powers were. The only thing they new was that her hands heated up depending on what her mood was at the time. "Come on." The redhead said, once again grabbing ahold of Katya's hand and leading her down the hall. "Which gym do you want to go to?" They could go to either of their private gyms since she knew Katya would hate being in one of the more crowded gyms where people could see her.

    Wanda started off down the hall, noting the teen's distinctive silence with care. At Natasha's question she didn't even need to think before answering a sure, "Mine. Weights won't be very useful to us." She pointed out. Her gym was filled with tools that helped her hone her skills with her powers whereas most other spaces in SHIELD were catered towards physical strength or speed. "We don't know what you can do yet, so that's our first step." She offered Katya a smile which was not returned, and instead only an uneasy glance was sent the scarlet witch's way.

    Natasha nodded. "True." She said looking over to Katya. She sent the teen a reassuring smile, squeezing her hand gently. Tasha knew how rough this was for the teen. She was stuck with these powers, whatever they may be, for the rest of her life and it wasn't even willingly. It was a hard thing to come to terms with. Turning a corner she continued down the hall quietly before stopping in front of a door. They wouldn't be able to go in without Wanda. As far as Nat knew she was the only one who had a card to the place.

    Wanda allowed the silence as they strolled through the hall, thinking it would be better than forced conversation. She walked in front of the pair giving them relative privacy to interact before coming to a stop at the door to her gym. She scanned herself in with a keycard in her jacket pocket and then stepped inside as the door slid open, ignoring the worried pint he of Katrina's brows. "take a look around, Katya." She offered, gesturing to the various blocks, targets and pads around the room.

    "You'll be fine Katya. Don't feel pressured to do anything you aren't ready for while we're in there." Tasha whispered to the brunette, leading the teen into the witch's private gym. Looking around herself, she would admit it was impressive. Obviously it was more focused on someone like Wanda who relyed more on her powers than brute strength and speed. Tasha's one the other hand was more towards strength since she was already fast for a small woman. "So. What do you plan on doing first?" The woman asked looking over to Wanda.

    Katrina shrugged her shoulders noncomitedly at her sister's comment and followed inside, looking around with a concerned gaze. There was a variety of things here, all seemingly random and literally the entire floor was covered in mats. There was some basic equipment around as well but not much. Wanda shrugged her shoulders at Natasha's question, feigning nonchalance even though she knew Natasha would see right through her lie. The woman knew what she was going to do, she just needed Katrina to be caught of guard. "Just get to know the space today, see if anything sparks for Katya."