
Baiting and setting traps.
Harley was walking around the Zen Gardens, occasionally he came across a group of students working at a table or a bench, it was oddly silent otherwise,
“10 MINUTES PEOPLE!” Shelly calls out
For the next few minutes chaos as people were frantically scribbling down answers even Mr Harrington seemed to be having a tough time answering the questions, although that could be just the fact that he’s not suitable for teaching.
When the ten minutes is up everyone gathers around a table where a machine has been placed, Shelly and Mr Harrington gather up all the tests, and immediately people are asking around about random answers.
When Shelly starts explaining the machine, it sparks curiosity around the group, just before Shelly places the papers in the machine Harley speaks up.
“Shelly, wait up you forgot mine.”
Harley had almost forgotten a vital stage in the plan Peter was gonna kill him if he fucked up, ok well maybe not kill him, but still.
Shelly looked a little confused before turning her attention to the paper in his hand “Alright, bring it over.”
Harley pushes through the crowd placing his test on top of the pile, Shelly continues to push the papers through the machine which spits them out with red markings on it, once all of them are through she calls out everyone's names one by one to come get their graded test.
There's almost an immediate ripple of confusion on a certain question, some are protesting their incorrect mark, some students are even turning to Harley to find the correct answer, which makes him smirk.
Some of the students here are hardcore Stark industries fans most working towards a job here which is precisely why this part of the plan works so well, it makes Harley stop and appreciate how much of a genius Peter is.
He turns to give the nearby camera a pointed look which he knows FRIDAY understands before getting handed his score.
“There’s no way you got every question right!” Flash screeches in his ear making Harley wince
“Why wouldn't I? I work here” Harley snarks making Flash turn red with rage
“Yeah, but you're a pity hire, you're not smart enough and there's no way you knew some of those questions!” At this point, everyone has turned to stare.
Harley knows his jaw is dropped, but he cannot for the life of him figure out where Flash gets the nerve, he doesn't know how Pete puts up with him. He’s seconds away from punching this kid.
Shelly must understand what Harley’s about to do as she moves in and brings Flash away to have a word with him.
Once Flash is gone with Shelly, Harley gets bombarded with questions.
“What did you get for question seven?”
“Who’s the third S.I.’s boss?”
“Did you make the test, is that why you got all the answers right?”
Harley tries to stammer out a few answers but he's pretty sure question seven is the one that Peter is the answer to, which he can't say so instead he says
“Oh S.I. just got a new boss recently, well boss in training they're going to take over once Tony and Pepper retire.” which of course gets even more questions thrown his way
“Are you the third boss?”
“Yeah, is that why you know who it is before they've announced it?”
“Is that Why you call Tony Stark by his first name?”
Harley cannot deal with it anymore so he turns and leaves, he walks past where Flash is being scolded by a fierce-looking Shelly.
He’s already in the elevator texting Peter the video footage from FRIDAY, smirking as he gets a reply that says there might be a little change in plan, Harley needs to get Loki and Thor on the phone.