y/n pov

'okay class this project will last for the remainder of the week and due last session on friday' the teacher said as we had this subject for the next few days but lucky me im not here tomorrow or the first half of friday. 

'okay so make a map of your town, write about it, its economy, laws, and all the stuff we have covered last week. this wont take you guys long, thats why its a short project. but i still expect you to complete it well' the teacher continues passing us a A3 piece of paper

'you can go on your phones for ideas and listen to music i really dont care just get your work done' the teacher sits at her desk going on her laptop, probably to buy the new harry styles tickets 

'what do you want to do' dahlia asks turning to me. i shrug yawning. 

'i want to sleep' 

'well the next break is longer sleep then' she tells me 'also question how do you go from being on the verge of sleeping to being able to run around, with theses bursts of energy' she asks and i think for a sec realising i have gone from tired to active to tired to active and back to tired today. 

'mmm idk, im just that great' i smile 'and ive had more food than i usually would by this time so i think food gives you energy, if i remember correctly' i tell Dahlia yawning again, which makes her yawn. (EVERY GODDAMN TIME I WRITE SOMEONE YAWN I YAWN)

'yes food does give you energy, thats why its important' dahlia says with an eyebrow raised 

'thats what lizzie says about sleep' i laugh 

'then i agree with lizzie' dahlia laughs with me and we begin to brainstorm ideas for the town. 

3rd person pov

'on another note we go to Atlanta in 2 weeks to continue filming we will be there for just under a month before going to a couple other locations for some scenes. including St Abbs in scotland and Budapest' the russo's tell the cast ending the meeting as they are all sent back to hair and makeup preparing for a battle scene. y/n would be back from school in about 3 hours so thats when they film the main battle but they can do closeups to the characters right now

'does y/n need her parents with her, or like a guardian' chris evans asks when they were walking away 

'i would assume so, her assistant is going but i dont think that counts' scarlett says 

'we will have to ask her' lizzie says, as they see the trailers a couple meters away 

'WE'RE ALL TAKING MY PRIVATE JET NO BUTS' robert calls making everyone groan. although they all hated flying on public planes and airports and the amount of paps they still wouldnt let downey shout them a free flight 

'robert you always pay for things' 

'deal with it' he smiles kissing evens head and going to his trailer 

'at least let us pay for fuel' hemsworth trys to help

'not gonna happen hunny' robert says coming back out wearing a grey shirt and dark blue jeans,  since he was gonna be in his 'suit' they all just laugh heading to get changed. 

dahlias pov

'okay next law...school is not mandatory past 12 years old' y/n says siting on her chair sideways and leaning her head back against the window. 

'okay' i laugh writing it down. 'what else you got in that empty head of yours' i tease

'oh excuse me, im the ideas man' she smirks playing with her pen in her hands

'mhm sure' i laugh

'all houses are like the house from up' she adds pointing her pen at me

'love that' i write it down. y/n yawns again closing her eyes resting her forehead on her arms. 

'you okay?' i ask putting my hand on her elbow/upper arm 

'mmm' she agrees lifting her head to rest her chin on her forearms. we continue to work on the project until the end of the lesson. 

'okay class, good work today ill see you tomorrow' the teacher dismisses and we get up to go. 'y/n a word' the teacher adds and i wait with her

'i understand you have work and will be away tomorrow so ill let your group work on it outside of class time' she tells us, i nod as it was okay with me and y/n thanks her as we leave the classroom. 

'do you know anywhere you can sleep, cause im pretty sure you dont want to sleep in the stairwell' i smile knowing she was about to pass out and we still had one more session

'mmm follow me if you will' she says throwing her arms in a direction as we head that way. she walks halls and turns corners until she ends up outside the drama teachers office. she knocks and the teacher opens the door. 'hi ms im trading in my monthly nap' they both laugh and let us in. 'and i brought a friend' she says after

'ah dahlia from eariler, good to see you again' the teacher smiles pointing to some beanbags as y/n goes to the couch and lays down. 

'hello again ms' i whisper knowing y/n is trying to sleep

'oh you dont have to whisper shes a heavy sleeper when she naps' the teacher tells me and im confused on to how they know all this

'how long have you guys known eachother?' i ask 

'6 years, i believe, its nice to know she has a friend now' the teacher says 

'she didnt have friends?' i question looking over at y/n who was already passed out 

'i know right! who wouldnt want to be friends with her. she often stayed here with me or in the library, one day i noticed how tired she was and let her sleep on my couch' 

'oh cool' i hum sitting in silence, it wasn't awkward. just nice. 

'if you have any school work to do or anything you can do that' she says going back to her desk, i nod and just pull out my sketch book drawing whatever was in front of me which was actually y/n