After a good night's sleep,Peter was finally able to appreciate the idea of the the name but the pranks should have got Clint to think of a better name,he had called himself Hawkeye after then again he was Spiderman,he couldn't really complain.
He awoke,glad that School was out and looked at his list of had had some time before sleeping to get a few people jotted down who were up to Barton's didn't have long until Monday may take a while to convince some how Bruce crossed his mind just then . He was such a nice person…
"Hey Friday,"
"Yes Mr Parker,nickname 'call me Pete' ,how can I be of assistance?"
Peter really needed to get that fixed.
"Just Pete,Friday."
"Okay Just Pete…"
"You know what Friday just leave it as Mr Parker."
There was no response for a while . Peter looked to the intercom,Friday didn't exactly have a face or anything.
"That wasn't very funny nor did it show you anything,Peter."
"What?"
"Mr Barton requested I mix your name up to help you with your FLAP he said you'd laugh."
"I didn't even smile."
"His exact words were 'it'll be a laugh'."
Clint's voice echoed through the room as Friday played a recording of his sighed and ran a hand through his hair,this may be harder than he thought.
"Okay,Friday would you like to be a member of the FLAP club?"
The response was immediate.
"Yes would be an excellent opportunity to get vengeance as Clint stated at 3.34am last night."
"What does that man do with his time?"
"He spends approximately 4 hours in the local swimming pool-"
"Okay thanks Friday,it was a rhetorical question.."
Peter really didn't need to know how that man spent his time.
"I will mute and delete all conversations related to 'FLAP' so as not to arouse the suspicions of the non members."
Peter nodded,wondering if the AI saw also wondered why Friday sounded so 'd already got a member and he was barely out of lying their for a few minutes,twirling his pen and wondering who to approach next,he hopped out.
"Who exactly do you want vengeance on?"
"That information I will disclose at the meeting."
After changing and grabbing an apple from the kitchen,he walked down corridors,upside down of less people he bumped into the was also a special feeling walking above people and without a mask paused outside a red door.A shade almost as it was Wanda's favorite colour.
He jumped down and knocked on the heard muttering and a tapping against the a few minutes of staring at a stationary door,a head popped yelped and shot a web,it was a reaction he'd grown sticky substance covered Visions face and he sighed,moving completely through the door to Peter's side.
"Oh I'm so sorry Vision!The webs will dissolve in a while."
The stone on Visions head glowed and the webbing dissolved.
"It's okay Peter,you helped me discover another thing the stone can do."
He pressed a button and then proceeded through the door screeched and slowly began to slide open to Spiderman's relief,but then grinned to a halt half way.
"Vis,I told you to stop going through the door!"
Peter poked his head through the half open door,not being able to fit fully was lying on her bed with an open comic book ,Vision next to glanced up and he waved,with one arm through the door.
"I'm not disturbing your board game am I?"he asked really did scare him
She smiled and shook her was a good they were of a similar age,considered 'kids' by the trained together often too and she had taken keen interest on comic books,after seeing Peter with one.
"Hi Pete,Issue 65 is so much better than issue 64,everything make so much more sense."
"Cool."
She noticed the door problem and with a flick of her wriorst,the red tendrils of her power pushed if out the she didn't push it off completely this time,just opening it fully.
Peter realised he could have done that too,instead of standing there tossed him issue 64 and he caught it glanced down at the cover too.
"Wanda,it may be because it is Issue 640,with a zero smudged out by a coffee spill,"Vision blushed slightly and apologized to Peter as it was had given her the whole set to borrow and she had developed a secret passion for at any waking moment.
"It's fine Wanda,I know you love coffee, but I'm here for something else."
Vision stood there staring and Peter realised that he wouldn't be wondered for a split wasn't on his list at all,he didn't think he'd be interested but he had a busy schedule to get everyone.
"Clint wanted me to get people for his FLAP CLUB and I hoped you'd want to come."
He realised how dumb that sounded.
"Would this be related to the raising of young ducklings?"
Wanda raised an eyebrow at him and although she wouldn't blurt anything mean out,she looked a bit reproachful.
"It's a group to prank the rest of the team because it's April 1st."
When Wanda didn't replied but her frown she didn't she didn't like the idea.
"April 1st?"
"April Fool's day,a celebration consisting of practical jokes.."
The her eyes lit up just as Pete thought it was a mistake to ask.
"Of course,jokes are fun,Vision and I will be going happy to help!"
"Vision!"
"Me!"
They both exclaimed at the same glanced awkwardly at Vision who remained didn't have anything against the ma-robot he didn't see this as something the defeater of Ultron would wish to do.
"We shall both learn of American Customs personally,thank you Peter."
Peter nodded and smiled,telling them to meet him tomorrow night on the rooftop of the building he had met Clint building also happened to be owned by The Daily Bugle,an office,and anything to annoy Jameson was on his list.
