A day like every other Peter walked to school from his aunt May's apartment. He had a lot to think of. His mind traveld from his mom, his dad, his uncle and...
"Peter!"
He heard a voice call from his left.
"Oh hi, Ned!"
Peter greeted his friend.
"Dude, how's the internership at the Avengers tower? You got to tell me!"
The guy in the chair exclaimd.
"It's awsome, dude!"
Peter told Ned everything. About Mr. Stark, spiderman and everything between. Peter and Ned was almost at the school when they heard a voice behind them.
"Hey losers, how's it going?"
It was the short, curly haird girl MJ, who was a some what friend to the boys.
"Oh hi MJ, I'm good, how are you?"
"Oh I'm fine, how bout Ned?"
Ned said with a smile:
"Never been better."
As they walkd in to the school a familiar voice call out through the hallways.
"Oh hey Parker, hanging out with your nerd friends?!"
It was the master jock Flash Thomsson, who was nice enough to hit Peter with one of his few books. As it hit Peter he thought:
'Why can't Flash just leave me alone? It's not like I need more thoughs on my minde...'
As the school started Peter, Ned and MJ got there books and penns and sat down. Math was easy for Peter, and luckely that was his first subject. Then bioligi. Then art. Then english... Her favorite subject... She did not like sience as mutch as Peter did, tho she always partnerd up with him. Becuse she wanted to. They wanted to...
The bell rings. Next class. Next breath.
He was okay. Just a bit sad. Everybody was... right?
School ended in a flash. (LOL pun XD)
The day could have been better, but it could also been worse. Like, he could have missed lunch just becuse Flash wanted a punch bag. Or he could missed a class becuse he needed to go to the nurse office. None of that happend. Sure he had been punchd and shoved today, nothing unusal.
Nothing unfamiliar.
Nothing too bad.
He was fine.
He was good.
Right..?
Tony Stark is sitting on a sofa in his tower thinking.
'Should I let Peter meet the other Avengers ..? What would they think? Would they accept him? * Sigh * What should I do?'
All Tony wanted was for Peter to be happy and comfortable. (He would never tell anyone this, but he though of Peter like his own son.)
What would the other Avengers think when they found out that one of the most powerful heros was a 15 year old. (Ahem soon to be 16 year old.)
'Wonder if I asked Peter again, to be an Avenger I mean, would he accept or not? Damn! Why was this kid so hard to figure out? Like evrybody would love to be an Avenger! Scott, Rhody, Sam, Deadpool and Lo...wait, no, not Logan... My bad.'
It was nothing THE Tony Stark could not figure out! Yet... He could not understand this slefless, kind, adorebole kid. How could this kid be swinging through the city, saving asses getting shot at, getting stabd and not wanting the public to know his identity?
"I'm gona need a drink."
He said.