Author's note: Ok so, make sure to read the Author's note at the bottom. It is important. Thanks xx
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Peter's class filed into the conference room on the 67th floor, chattering nervously. They took their seats in silence, all looking at the door expectantly. Much to their surprise, Tony Stark walked, scrolling on his phone, a robot following behind him. He looked up to find a group teenagers sitting in his conference. He sauntered up to the front, aware of all the eyes on him but paid it no heed. He had lowered his sunglasses, folded them and placed them on the podium.
"Good morning Midtown High School, I'm Tony Stark and I'll be filling up the extra time you have on this tour," he started, "so we'll be doing an activity and then you all can ask me questions."
He spoke into his comm and immediately, several men stepped in with multiple tubs of what looked like deconstructed robots.
"Okay, so these are some robots made by Petey Boy over there," he gestured at Peter, whilst his class sat there, stunned, "and he had an idea where is he built robots and deconstructed them to the point where young minds such as yourselves could reconstruct them. Okay? This is a challenge, there is no manual, obviously and every robot is different, so no copying. Any questions?"
Flash's hand was up first. Tony pointed at him and nodded, signalling him to go ahead.
"Well, if you say Puny Parker made this challenge, he can't participate in this can he?"
"You are correct that is why Peter gets a bigger challenge, one of them is a robot that is much more complex then yours, he has to solve that one," Tony said narrowing his eyes at the nickname.
Peter groaned, it had not been easy to do rebuild his own robot, now Tony's? Another hand shot up, this time Meghan's.
"How much time do we have?"
"60 minutes, collect your boxes, tools are there as well, make groups of 5, except you Peter, go grab that bigger box, time starts – now!"
And everything turned to chaos, students were bolting for boxes, making groups and starting their 'reconstruction'. Peter simple walked over to a robot, glancing at Ned and MJ who were paired up with Natalie, Cindy and Gordon.
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Peter had finished his robot – without much struggle which to him, was rather surprising, and was watching his class curse about how difficult this was. He had laughed, when Flash squeaked as sparks flew from his groups' robot. Tony had glanced at it amusedly before going back to supervising.
"And time," he roared after one hour had passed, "let's check your robots."
He had gone to Ned and MJ's group, giving it a quick, yet thorough inspection before nodding in appreciation.
"This," he announced after checking all them, lifting up Ned and MJ's robot, "is the winner."
Their team smiled in victory before everyone cleared their benches and took a seat once again. Tony clapped his hands, grabbing everyone's attention.
"Okay so, now that that is done, you are free to ask me questions," he announced, grandly.
Hands shot up at the rate of lightning. Tony gestured at Cindy.
"Does Peter actually work here?" she asked.
"Of course he does. He's an extremely important person here at Stark Towers and I hope that doesn't change any time soon," he answered coolly, gesturing at Gordon.
"Hi, um, I'm Gordon, I'm your biggest fan. Just wondering, what type of degree do we need to get a job here."
"Thanks for the biggest fan thing, Gordon. Anything related to Science and Technology as those are our two main focuses," he said. He pointed at Emma.
"Why did you shut down the weapons sector of Stark Industries, I mean, was it just because of Afghanistan or what?"
"Uh, it was because of Afghanistan, actually. I just realized that those weapons did more harm to the world as compared to giving it benefit," he explained before pointing at Flash.
"Why is the world would you want Puny Peter Parker working here? He isn't even that smart!"
Ms. Warren glanced at him as a warning, before frantically apologizing to Tony.
"It's quite alright Ms," he read her name tag, "Warren. Eugene, might I remind whose company this is? Mine, right. I choose who works here and I think that Peter is exceptional and is one of the most valuable assets to this company. He can reconstruct a robot that I deconstructed," he walked over to Flash's discarded robot, picking it up, "this is what you made. No offense to people in your group, not at all, but don't think for a second that I didn't see that you were taking control of the whole thing. You don't know what teamwork is. You know how to be a boss not a leader. And frankly, in this world, you need to know how to be both. This is what Peter had that you don't Eugene."
The students sat in stunned silence as Flash retreated, his face red and losing color.
"Okay, well I think none of you have anymore questions so, how about I take Peter with me and leave? It would be a waste of both of our time if he was to be bused to school and come right back, now, wouldn't it? I'm sure you can make an exception ."
Ms. Warren nodded, before ushering her class outside where Peter could hear Samantha talking. He waved at Ned and MJ, mouthing a quick 'bye' as they left. He could vaguely hear Flash receiving a detention and that made Peter oddly satisfied. He looked up at Tony.
"Thanks, for all that, Dad."
The look on Tony's face was reward enough for Peter Parker.
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Author's note: Hey guys! MAKE SURE TO READ THIS! I feel like ending this here for now is good because how long would you want me to drag it on, right? So, I'm thinking of doing a sequel in which Peter reveals to the world that he is Tony's son. On a completely different note, what do you guys think about me writing a story on Percabeth, something like Annabeth is Percy's siblings' babysitter or something like that. PM me or tell me in your reviews. I read them all and I'm really happy that you liked this story, so yeah. Keep an eye out for the sequel to this and yeah. Bye J
