If Hunter admitted it to himself, he did sometimes forget that Natasha was a teenage girl. Teenage girls were supposed to be scary, shallow, and not worth his time. Natasha was none of those things. Well, perhaps she was a little scary, but that was by way of sheer magical talent and her history with darker magic, not her gender.
"And you shouldn't forget that I'm not," he replied, still smiling , and gathering his books as the lunch hour neared its end.