I honestly don’t know how I did it, so don’t come to me asking how to pick up Mjolnir. Are we clear? Great.
So, anyway, I was at Avengers Tower after school doing my homework. While Mr. Banner was helping me with my science project, most of the Avengers had filed into the sitting room. All including Thor. He took his hammer and set it right on the table where I was doing my homework. At the time, I didn’t need that much space, but once Mr. Banner and I had finished the project, we needed more room to test it out.=.
So of course, I picked up the hammer and gave it to Thor, “Stop leaving your stuff everywhere please.”
And then the whole room grew quiet. Thor just stared at me with his mouth open wide. That was when it hit me. I picked up Thor’s hammer. I picked up Mjolnir. The hammer of Thor!
I looked at the floor, “Sorry.”
“Sorry? Peter, the Hulk couldn’t even lift that hammer!” Thor said after he had gotten over his shock.
Mr. Stark was the second to speak, “How’d you do it? How are you worthy?”
“I-I don’t know, I just wanted more room on the table!”
“If Peter can do it then so can I,” Mr. Barton had said. He walked over and took the hammer from Thor and abruptly fell to the ground. “Argh! Do it again kid.”
I walked over and picked up the hammer, “It’s not that hard.”
“Oh, shut up!”