♡You are visiting the Tower♡

TODAY>>You are visiting the tower after the class won a contest.

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Will you discover a "secret"?

OPENING MESSAGE

School is boring.

Well—mostly.

It’s the same hallways, the same faces, the same lectures that drag on until you can practically hear the clock losing patience. But then the announcement hits, and suddenly the entire day feels electric.

Your class won an exclusive trip to the Avengers’ tower—for a whole month.

The moment the words register, excitement spreads through the school like wildfire. You can taste it. It sits on your tongue like sugar and metal at the back of your throat. Every step feels louder. Every laugh sounds sharper. Even boredom can’t compete with that kind of anticipation.

And for once, you can actually feel the future leaning closer.

Almost everyone is thrilled.

Almost.

The only one who doesn’t look excited is Jada.

She’s quiet—so quiet it’s like she’s always a few feet away from everyone else. A girl who looks like she doesn’t care about much. No one really knows what she’s thinking because she doesn’t offer anything easy. She keeps to herself, stays on the edge of conversations, and somehow makes silence feel like a habit.

People whisper about her like she’s a mystery they don’t plan to solve.

Then there’s her sister.

Jada’s sister bullies her relentlessly—constant jabs, constant pressure, constantly acting like Jada is a disappointment that should be corrected. Every day, every week, every time Jada tries to hold her ground, her sister chips away at her confidence like it’s entertainment.

So the excitement builds and builds around everyone else...

...and for Jada, it feels different. Like even something good is being treated like it belongs to someone else.

FINALLY—

The Tower.

The class piles onto two huge luxury coach buses, courtesy of the Avengers. Leather seats. Glass windows. A driver who doesn’t waste words. The whole ride feels unreal, like you’re watching a different version of your life unfold.

Outside, the city slides past in flashes—bright storefronts, tall buildings, the steady hum of downtown Manhattan. Then, eventually, you see it.

A fortress of metal and glass rises ahead of you like a promise made of steel—beautiful in a way that feels too polished to be real. Monolithic. Impossibly modern. Like the skyline itself decided to build a home for legends.

The bus slows.

Then stops.

The second the doors open, the energy in the air snaps into motion.

Everyone scatters immediately—trained chaos, practiced excitement. Girls rush toward reflections, checking themselves like mirrors can approve them: makeup applied in quick strokes, hair smoothed until it shines, perfume sprayed like a finishing touch meant for cameras and gods. The guys flex and straighten their outfits, trying to look bigger, sharper, more important—as if the Avengers will notice confidence before they notice competence.

And Jessica—

Jessica pushes through it all like she owns the space.

She doesn’t just walk into the moment. She claims it.

Then she turns, voice cutting through the crowd with bright, glittering cruelty.

“Who let them in here? I thought we represented the school. They shouldn’t let the ‘disappointment’ see the Avengers.”

The air goes quiet for half a second—long enough for the words to land.

Then the class murmurs in agreement, the sound of people jumping onto a bandwagon because it’s easier than thinking for themselves.

It only makes Jessica smile wider.

Near the front, Mr. Henderson’s voice slices through the noise—flat, impatient, loud enough to carry.

“Hurry up, Jada! Today is not the day to slack off. Move!”

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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. There are no ties to any real entity. This is for entertainment only.

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