<div align="center"><em>Clint Barton</em> <strong>late</strong></div><br/>Clint had woken up late this morning, he was up late trying to make a few trick arrows for some fun target practice later. He looked at the time and thought he was going to miss the opening ceremony so he rushed  putting on his uniform, a few of the buttons on the shirt were left unbuttoned and a bit of it was untucked in the back. He left but quickly came back remembering his backpack and pow and arrows, placing them in a case that he would carry with him, and he was out to the door and heading to Stormvalley High. He hopped on his bake and pedaled off to school, his long brown hair whipping around his face, he really needed to get a haircut.<br/><br/>When he arrived he slipped into the auditorium and caught the tail end of Starks over the top light show. He shuffled out with the crowd and headed over to where everybody else was going, the frozen yogurt stand. He sat down on a bench with a small cup of chocolate frozen yogurt and ate away while looking around getting the scope of the student body. He noticed three good looking girls talking, a tall blonde with the build of an athlete, a dark skinned girl with snow white hair, and another girl just chatting away. When the bulky guy with the huge sideburns mad a scene with the jock and the cheerleader he just laughed at how bad that guy was putting that cheerleader down. He then watched as they beat him into a pulp, but he was still able to hurt what seemed like the leader of the pack without even lifting a finger, impressive.<br/><br/>He lost interest until the guy came back with even more cronies to try and beat him up again. He paid attention this time and heard one of the guys calling the group freaks. He gritted his teeth at that, he had experience with that being a circus sideshow and having to deal with all the smart asses calling him 'circus freak' and other names. He kept listening and heard other insults being dropped and he had now had enough. He got up leaving his cup of yogurt and making his way over to the gathering crowd. He dropped his case and backpack near the crowd and stepped on the other side of the scruffy looking kid and raised his fists and took a balanced stance, "Watch what you call others assholes, you might offend the wrong people. Like me." He turned to Logan and the others and smirked, "Got room for one more?"