Finally it was lunch time. But first I have to go to my new locker and unload all these books; I don't think I could last another moment carrying all my stuff.

I walked down the halls till I got to my locker; I put in the combination and opened it. It was dusty and had some cobwebs in it, being that I'm not afraid of bugs, I pulled my sleeve over my hand and brushed the cobwebs away, wiped the dust off and pulled the books out of my back pack that I wouldn't be using for the rest of the day.

After I was done unloading and rearranging my locker, I pulled my back pack over my shoulder and was about to leave until I heard a girl whose my age, but not in the juniors class, say to one of her friends.

"I can't believe the new girl going to use that locker" she said, but then she lowered her voice.

"It's where that student died." she said trying to sound creepy, and failing.

They held silence for a few seconds, which made me turn around.

They burst out laughing. "I can't believe we got her!" they high five and ran off to class.

I don't get scared easily, so I had no idea why they ran off after saying they 'got me'.

Some dust got onto my hand from cleaning my locker, so I went to the girl's room to wash up.

I looked into the mirror and released why they thought they got me, my normally pale skin.

I pushed that aside, finished up and headed to lunch.

I walked into the cafeteria, it was really big. I had hoped that the food would be better than my old school, but unfortunately not.

I took my tray of 'who knows what' and sat at a table that wasn't taken.

As I tried to eat the 'food' there, I looked around the cafeteria. There were a bunch of jocks sitting at a table across the room, but they were so loud I thought they were right next to me. Then there were other tables each of their own kind, such as the nerds, the geeks, the athletes, the popular kids, and everyone else, who sat at random tables.

Since the cafeteria was so large I sat at my own table, I'm not that great at making friends, but I did look for that girl on the bus, MG or MJ. Drat! I can't remember.

I finished my plate, before I spotted them. The kid that was late, M-something, and the kid that got the kid that was late. I seriously am not great with names!

I got up to put my tray on the pile of dirty trays, and then threw my trash away. I decided that I would look over my history book, since I was ahead of my grade and wanted to keep up.

I felt someone walking across from me, I looked up. It was the dark skin girl that was in the principal's office before me. She walked over to a table with three other guys.

Ok, I know I already ease dropped today, but I couldn't help myself.

They were at a table right across from me so it wasn't that difficult to hear them, I did try to focus on my book, but eventually I gave in and listen to their conversation.

"We got detention today." Said Ava, as she placed her lunch down and started eating. "Sweet" said a dark skin muscular guy.

-What? What's so great about detention?- I thought to myself.

"Do you know what it's about?" asked one of the guys that had dark hair.

"How am I supposed to know, Sam? I just heard from Coulson." Ava said.

"Ya well whatever it is, I'm going to ace it." said 'Sam' as he finished his sandwich.

-You don't ace anything is detention, do you? Since I've never really been to detention before, I don't really know.-

I held my book up as if I was reading about history and continued listening.

"Who's going to tell him about it?" Asked the guy that said detention was sweet.

-Whose 'him'?-

"I think Coulsons going to tell him, if not I will." said Ava as she picked up her trash from lunch, and stood up to throw it away.

My eyes were drawn to the clock on the wall in front of me, lunch period was almost over.

So I put away the history book that I was 'reading', then pulled out my agenda, and started walking to my next class.

In class, while they were taking attendance I figure out the name of the kid that was late, Peter Parker, and the kid that brought him to class, Harry Osborn, apparently he's the son of the owner of a corporation named Oscorp.

As usual class dragged on.

When it was finally over, I started to pack up my back pack to leave. MJ walked over to me.

"Hey I saw you at lunch, why didn't you sit with me?" she asked.

I looked up from my back pack "Oh sorry, I wanted to read over my new history book."

Not a lie, I did want to but I totally got distracted.

"All right, well I got to go. See you tomorrow" And she left.

I went out of the class room, and then I heard the principal on the intercom, which totally made me freeze.

"Will Miss Griffin please report to my office."

As I walked to the principal's office, my thoughts were calm which was weird, but OK.

I knocked on his door and he called me in. There was the kid that was late to class sitting there, looking bored. Principal Coulson then motion for me to sit on the chair across from him.

"Miss Griffin, seeing that you are taking the juniors classes and are a sophomore, I have arranged for you to be tutored by Mrs. Parker." He waved his hand toward Peter.

I looked over to Peter. The guy that was late for class, he didn't seem that responsible. "Why do I need a tutor? I know that I'm not a junior, but I can keep up just fine without a tutor."

Peter seemed to make a sign with his hands saying. "Can I leave now?"

Principal Couson leaned back on his chair, and said.

"All right then Miss Griffin; I won't assign you a tutor, but if you are having any trouble on something just ask Peter."

I looked over to Coulson and smiled "I won't have to, can I go now?"

He nodded, I stood up at the same time Peter did, but the Principal Coulson said.

"Not you Peter, you have detention today."

I went out of the front of the school and got on the bus, as it started pulling away I fiddled with my ear buds, while staring out the window. This whole city is just too big, I felt completely lost, even though our bus driver knew where he was going.

We passed by a huge business building, I had to push my face up against the window to see the lettering on the building, Oscorp. That must be where Harry's dad works.

Then I saw something fly over the bus, it was a red and yellow metallic looking man, then it disappeared over a building.

"Who was that?" I whispered to myself, but I guessed someone behind me must have heard me.

Because a boy behind me asked "who?". I turned my self around and looked at him; he looked about a year younger than me, and had dark brown hair, I said to him "A metallic red flying thing.".

The boy laughs and said "That's iron man, he's a billionaire named Tony Stark, a tech genius. How have you not heard about him, he's one of the avengers."

I could feel a confused look cross my face, and the boy's eyes widen. "Seriously? You've never heard of the avengers?"

I remember the name from somewhere, but I couldn't remember where, so shook my head 'No.'.

"Wow, OK so the avengers are a group of super heroes that save people whenever there in need, or the worlds being invaded. The Avengers are composed of Iron Man, Captain America, Thor 'prince of thunder', The Hulk a huge green monster, Hawkeye an archer, and Black widow 'An old agent of shield'."

He counted off the super heroes as he named them, on his hand.

"And a ton more all over the city!" He exclaimed.

For there to be this many super heroes is a city the size of New York, there had to be a ton of super villains.

As if to answer my thoughts some sort of energy hit the bus, the back window shattered, and the bus crashed to a stop, I had my hands over my head to protect myself from the falling glass. I could hear explosions outside the bus, all the kids were freaking out.

The bus driver was getting the kids out. The back of the bus was somehow on fire, and knowing basic car anatomy, gas plus fire equals boom!

OK, this just got real!