Field Trip
"Alright, class stay together!" Peter's teacher yelled, trying to calm down her animalistic students. They were heading to the interior of Stark Tower and stuck at check-in due to Peter's large class size.
"57 guest badges for the Midtown High tour?" The check-in lady said frantically, while her partner was counting the kids.
"Oh hi, Peter! Here's your badge, say hi to your dad's for me!"
"That's Pats! I will!" Peter said to the check-in lady Patsy, he knew her very well considering that his very close family lived on the top 10 floors.
At this point, Peter's class and teacher were looking at him in awe, still obviously getting used to the fact that he was the adopted son of two superheroes.
"Alright Midtown! Let's start the tour!" The tour guide interrupted the silence, obviously wanting to get this tour done so he can end his shift.
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Peter and his class ventured into the main science wing when Peter felt a small, but painful bite on his neck. He smacked what looked liked to be a spider and shrugged, he could ask Bruce or his dad later.
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"Here you can see the prototype of the arc reactor that Mr. Stark created, this small device can fuel the entire tower and Mr. Stark is still discovering new ways to make this device even stronger!" The class looked at the device looking anxious, most of them just hoped to meet the Avengers.
"Alright! That concludes the tour now please exit to you-"
"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, I'm sure my son would love to let some of his classmates meet Earth's Mightiest Heroes!" A voice announced from the now open doors of the elevator.
Peter groaned he knew that to most people living with the Avengers would think that it's fun and adventurous, but the only adventurous thing that happened lately was Thor putting his hammer on the toilet so Clint couldn't use it. That lead to Clint having to use the bathroom across the street at the Taco Palace resulting to him being chased by fangirls all the way back to the tower. Regardless, Peter knew that his Aunt, Uncle's, and Father's would try and make up some elaborate scheme to impress his class.
When Peter and his peers guided by his father, arrived at the Avenger's lounge level they were greeted with screams of what looked like Hawkeye covered in toilet paper, being chased by a Black Widow wearing slippers, a facemask, and a robe somehow looking still attractive.
When Natasha started hitting Clint in the back of the head repeatedly, they (luckily for Peter's sake) settled down and started playing a game of Mario Cart.
"So... welcome to the Avengers lounge floor," Tony said exasperatedly.
"As you can see, the Avengers haven't been really busy lately and we are taking this time for R&R." A loud voice chuckled exiting the elevator behind Peter's class.
"Hey Pete," Steve said greeting his son with a head rub, causing Peter's face to go red. "Hey, beloved." Steve greeted his husband with a kiss making the girls in Peter's class squeal whispering 'stony' under their breath.
Tony kissed his husband back, then turned to Peter's class, "Alright mewling quims" Tony learned that from Loki and Thor. "I'm afraid that we can't show you too much, there happens to be an evil pirate watching over us that could strike any minute, but if you have any questions feel free to ask," Tony said looking at the group at all the hands that shot up.
"Yes, you young man in the blue and green button down in the front."
"So like...who tops out of you and Captian Rogers, cause I mean, Mr. Steve is obviously better but-"
"Ok... oops look at that the Avenger's emergency... coming through our... invisible coms," Tony said glaring at Clint who (still was wrapped in toilet paper) was rolling on the floor cracking up with laughter.
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After the field trip, Peter still had to endure two more periods full of excruciating theories of Romeo and Juliet and a history test that seemed to last forever. Even throughout the two treacherous classes, Peter felt...different, stronger even. After school, when many rounds of Mario Cart and hours of homework were completed, he took a quick nap hoping that the strange feeling that the bite caused would go away.
Two hours later when Peter woke up, he looked in the mirror and gasped. He was ripped, like actually ripped. After pinching himself many times, to make sure he wasn't dreaming Peter started freaking out. He wasn't stupid he knew that he should probably tell someone about this, he could possibly be possessed by some weird alien from outer space or something.
Peter isn't stupid, but he's not paranoid, he decided to run a series of tests (at 2:00) and found out that it was, in fact, a spider bite. Peter also found out that the bite was harmless, but would give him increased stamina, speed, and what he discovered by himself (after many coffee runs) was that his fingertips stuck to material, and whenever something bad would happen (like coffee spilling) he would get a tingling feeling at the back of his head.
In the end, Peter decided that he wouldn't tell his fathers. The truth is, that, Peter always felt left out with his family. His Uncle, Fater, and Aunt didn't have any actual superpowers theoretically, but they still could save the world and help people for the greater good. Peter hoped that with these powers, maybe just maybe, he could be like his family and become a hero; maybe some sort of... friendly neighborhood hero.