Having to relocate from her home at the Avenger’s Headquarters all the way to Seattle, Bella was second-guessing her decision. She was already homesick and had only been gone for a week.  Tony had tried to talk her out of it, not wanting her to be mixed up in the dangerous world more than she already had been.  While had done his best to keep her out of the battles, the kiddo managed to weasel her way into the fight against Ultron as well as the battle of New York. She was often headstrong when it came to doing what she wanted in her attempt to prove herself.  Had her father let her join either his team or Steve’s, perhaps she wouldn’t have moved across the United States. Even Thor didn’t want her up in Asgard because things were growing dangerous.  She was sick of people trying to always protect her and shield her.<br/><br/>“Damn it… I don’t want to do this.  Maybe I can get a hold of Steve and ask him if I can join him and the others in Wakanda? No… I want to venture out on my own… Ugh… I just… mrr…”  Grumbling to herself, the young female paced back and forth in her apartment, peering around at it.  She hated that she couldn’t just walk down the hallway to bug Peter.  Glancing at the clock, she huffed, realizing it was time to meet Fury in the conference room.<br/><br/>“Maybe I shouldn’t be late for my first time meeting others.  If it was just me and Fury, I wouldn’t give a shit, but others will be there.”  Sighing, Bella grabbed her keys and yawned deeply while moving to the door. It was about that time that the ditz realized she was still in her fuzzy kitty pajamas.  Hissing, the blonde moved to her bedroom and stripped down before opting to don a pair of form-fitting blue jeans and a pair of blue and black running shoes. Her upper frame was clothed in a black lacy tank with a blue jacket over it.<br/><br/>“Get yer shit together, kiddo.”  Mumbling to herself, Bella headed out of her apartment, pausing to lock the door before heading to the conference room.  Pushing open the door, she stepped inside and first glanced at the other two males sitting beside each other before her gaze fell on Fury. Sighing noisily, the blonde made her way towards the food carts, her stomach growling hungrily.<br/><br/>“Food… food… goes in my belly… food... food… makes me angry…”  Spotting water, Bella grabbed a bottle of it and piled fruit on a fairly small plate. Nodding, she ignored the other food despite wanting it. She knew if she ate it, she would have to go throw it up later.  She would probably do it with the fruit too, but maybe not.  Sighing, she sat across from the other two males, down at the end.<br/><br/>“Thanks for making this so early…”  Bella grumbled, definitely not a morning person even though 10 am was not really that early.