When the elevator opened, Sam walked out of it, and the class gasped loudly, making him look up.
He looked around in confusion. "What are you kids doing up here?" He asked. (obviously pretending but not to the kids)
Peter stepped forward. "Theyuh, they watched me and паук тетя train." He said sheepishly. Sam smiled.
"Peter! My favorite kid!" He tucked his head under his arm and tried to rub his head, but Peter wiggled out of his hold.
Ned crossed his arms. "Favorite kid? What about me an MJ?" He snapped playfully. Sam laughed. "Alright, my favorite kids." He amended.
Ned nodded approvingly. "You going to train?" MJ asked. Sam nodded. "Bucky already waiting for me?"
"Yep!" Bucky says cheerily from behind them. "Metal man!" Sam cheers. "Giant bird!" Bucky cheers back.
Sam waves to the trio. "See you later, Peter. Natasha's on dinner duty."
Peter smiles. "She tried to bet against me in a second fight for making dinner." He laughed.
"Yeah, and I didn't get a chance to win, cause he didn't fight." Natasha says.
She joins the small group. "Peter won!" Ned says exitedly. "He beat Natasha!"
"No way!" Sam says exitedly, turning to Peter. "Did you?" Peter nods, looking down at the ground.
Sam gasps dramatically. "Com'on, we have to tell the rest of the family!" He tries to pull Peter away. "Sam, I'm kinda on a field trip." He (fakes) looks confused.
"To your own building?" Sam asks. Bucky snorts.
"How bout we do this." Natasha says. "F.R.I.D.A.Y, please announce to the whole building, 'Peter won against Natasha for the first time.' please."
"He did? Congrats, Peter, I know how hard you've worked these past months." F.R.I.D.A.Y says.
"Thanks, Fri." Peter mutters, as red as a tomato.
"Peter won against Natasha for the first time." F.R.I.D.A.Y says, and they hear it announce further down the hall, too.
Sam ruffles Peter's hair. "Alright, kiddo, I'll see you later, Bucky and I gotta train." He says. "I'll come too." Natasha says, following them.
The class enters the elevator.
"How long have you had the insernship, Parker?" Flash asks, in a dazed voice.
Peter shifts. Well, he'd gotten the "stark internship" about three years ago, when Tony turned up at his house and told him he knew he was spiderman, but he really moved in a year and a half ago.
"Uh, three years, I guess?" He says.
No one says anything.
When the elevator opens, Pietro is leaning up against the wall. He smiles evilly. "Pete!" He says, and zooms to stand in front of him.
The class let's out gasps of surprise and stumble backwards. Peter, however, has been dealing with Pietro trying to scare him for years, due to his spider sense that Quicksilver found so interesting.
"Hey, Pietro." Peter says. "I herd about you beating Natasha." The speedster said brightly.
Peter looks down at the ground. "Yeah. It really wasn't that impressive, though." He adds.
Pietro laughs. "Sure it was. Now." He says, suddenly in front of the students, who gasp again. "Who wants a ride?" He smirks.
No one raises a hand.
He crosses his arms and leans back. "Come on, nobody?" He says teasingly.
"Don't." Peter warns. "You'll regret it."
"I'll do it." Flash says, stepping forward. Peter steps towards them. "I really don't think that's a good idea-" Flash is suddenly on Pietro's back, and they're gone.
Peter groans. "This is not gonna go well."
Then they're back. Flash stumbles off Pietro's back and to a trash can. He violently throws up. Peter sighs. "I told you it was a bad idea." Flash glares at him, looking green.
Pietro laughes. "Pete here only made that mistake once." MJ walks over to flash. "Hmmm, it seems being flash doesn't suit you."
It takes him a minute to get the joke. Pietro, however, gets it faster than everyone else. He is fast, of course.
He bursts out laughing. "Don't tell me his name's Flash! That's too good!"
Peter shakes his head. "His name's Eugene, but we call him Flash." He says quietly.
Pietro pats Flash on the back. "Nice name." He complements.
Flash looks even more green at that.
Pietro is suddenly next to the trio, and Ned stumbles back in shock. Pietro laughs again and lightly punches him in the shoulder. "I'll see you guys later." He says, and then is gone.
They had to wait another ten minutes for Flash to feel well enough again to go to the Avenger's museum.

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School trip *finished*
FanfictionThat's right bitches it's another spiderman field trip story cuz if u read my drafts u would know I'm the most cliche person ever. So buckle up. U know the drill. Also all the Avengers gonna be on crack. Not really they just gonna seem like it. Mr...