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Hey, I'm Ceyla Barton. You might've met me when I was sixteen, but time has past and I'm now 18. People around here call me Little Hawk, because my dad is Clint Barton. Also, I'm not as naive as I once was, and I'm stronger as an archer. Oh, and I'm also considered a Youngvenger. (( FC is Vanessa Hudgens. ))
“So, you come to the little archer?”
“You just happen to be the first person around.”
“True, but I don’t know how to entertain you.”
“What do you need me for?”
“I need some entertainment that doesn’t include work.”
“So, you come to the little archer?”
“He’s Clint Barton.”
“Well I don’t need feather butt for anything so I guess you’ll do.”
“What do you need me for?”
“I’m guessing you want my father. Or is it just me you want?”
“Why would I want your dad if you’re around?”
“Most want to speak to him, as he’s the Hawk. It’s nice to have a change though.”
“I’m guessing you want my father. Or is it just me you want?”
“Well knowing who you father is might answer the question.”
“He’s Clint Barton.”
“I’m guessing you want my father. Or is it just me you want?”
“Yeah,i guess we are both coming more into them. Hopefully we are as good as they are.”
“Well, I’m not called Little Hawk for nothing.”
“I probably should.”
“Should what?”
“Yeah,i guess we are both coming more into them. Hopefully we are as good as they are.”
“Well, I’m not called Little Hawk for nothing.”
“Hey Ceyla.”
“Hi Sarah. How’s it going?”
“Pretty well. What about you?”
“Pretty much the same.”
“Good to hear.”
“I love how I’m just like my dad while you are like your mom.”
