Sorry for the long wait. There was writer's block, and then I just didn't have a chance to write. Again, sorry, and I hope you like the chapter.

Friday (the day, not the AI)

Peter Stark, a.k.a. Peter Parker, had been dreading this day for the past week. Today was the day that he would be going on a field trip to...his own house. Yay.

"Peter! There you are! We were afraid you'd chickened out," his girlfriend teased. Peter rolled his eyes.

"Did you remember to bring your badges?" he asked them.

"Yes," they chorused.

"Mr. Leeds! Mr. Parker! Ms. Jones! Hurry up or else you'll get left behind!" yelled an impatient Mr. Smith.

"Yes, sir!" all three yelled back.

The bus ride was boring. It consisted of Flash taunting Peter, MJ, and Ned, them ignoring him, and other people just talking. Or sleeping. A couple people slept. (A/N I would)

When they got there, Flash and his goons shoved their way out so that they could be the first, and the sleeping kids were woken up by their peers.

As they walked in, Flash whispered, "How could you have been able to get an internship here? That's yet another reason you're lying."

Then, Mr. Smith pulled him aside and told him, "Enough of this nonsense. We all know that this 'internship' of yours is fake, so drop the act. Our school's reputation will not be ruined by a teenager seeking popularity." With that, he turned around and walked back to the front of the class. Peter just smirked. If only he knew how wrong he was.

"Hi guys! You're the tour group from Midtown, right?"

Mr. Smith turned around, and seeing the tour guide, said, "Yes, we're the group from Midtown."

"Good. My name is Ellie, and I'm going to be your tour guide." Ellie held out a basket of name tags/security badges. "These are your security badges. They have your names on them, but will deactivate once the tour is over. You can keep them as souvenirs, though." She started pulling badges out of the box and soon everyone in the class had a brand new white badge around their neck. Except for three people.

"Ellie, Parker, Leeds, and Jones don't have badges!" yelled Flash. Ellie smiled, then looked at Flash's badge.

"Well, um, Eugene, Peter, Ned and MJ already have badges," she told him. (The class had started to snicker when Ellie had called him 'Eugene') The three pulled out gold badges from their backpacks and put them around their necks.

One girl raised her hand. "Um, Ellie?"

"Yes?"

"Why are their badges gold and ours are white?"

"Good question. White badges are for tour groups and the press, and like I said earlier, will deactivate once their time's up. The next level is yellow, which is for beginning interns. Third level is green, which is for staff and interns who've been here for a little longer. The fourth level is blue, which is for important visitors and the interns who have been here the longest, like me," she said, holding up her own blue badge. "The fifth and highest level is gold, which is for the Avengers themselves and their close friends and family."

The whole class gaped, thinking, how in the world did Peter Parker, Ned Leeds, and Michelle Jones get the HIGHEST FREAKING LEVEL SECURITY BADGES?

After scanning their badges, they went to the Stark Industries museum, where they watched a clip and Ellie answered any questions that people had. Ned was still bouncing with excitement, and even MJ looked mildly interested. Peter, however, was the only one who wasn't paying any attention.

"Peter, we're about to leave," said Ned.

"Sorry, zoned out," Peter explained.

"Guys, just stop talking so we can leave," MJ said, exasperated.

"Ned! I can't believe it! She didn't call us losers!"

Their next stop was the Avengers Museum. Peter hadn't been planning on looking around this time either, but then Ellie told them that there was a new Spiderman exhibit, so he went there.

"Hey, Ned!" he called. "Come look at this!"

"What? What is it?" asked Ned.

"There's a bit about you in here," said Peter quietly, pointing. The paragraph said, Spiderman has a man in the chair, who just happens to be his best friend since kindergarten. He once hacked into Spiderman's suit so that they could take out the tracker.

Ned gaped.

"Perfect. Ned, I'm drawing that," MJ said, laughing.

Suddenly, Clint dropped down from above.

"Hey, Junior! Hi, Ned, MJ," he greeted them. Ned, once again, had his mouth open in shock.

"What are you doing here?!" asked Peter. "I thought you were at- um, the other place." Oops.

"Well, I just got back this morning, and I brought them with me," Clint replied, grinning.

Peter grinned back. "Great! How's Cooper?" Before Clint could reply, Flash shouted,

"How much'd you pay, Parker?!" Clint turned around.

"What did you say?" he said in a dangerous voice.

"Unc-Clint, calm down. He's just a jerk," Peter told him.

"You still didn't answer my question," Clint paused to read Flash's name tag. "Eugene." By then, the whole class was there silently watching. But when the great Avenger Hawkeye called Flash Thompson by his hated name, they couldn't hold it in anymore. The whole room erupted in snickers as Flash answered,

"I was only asking Parker how much money he paid you to pretend to know him."

At that, MJ said, "You can't pay an Avenger. They have a millionaire on the team."

Clint glared at Flash one more time, then climbed back into the vent, saying, "Bye, kids!"

Okay. I feel like that wasn't very good, but idk. Maybe you guys liked it. I hope that the next chapter won't take so long to write, so….bye until the next chapter!