3rd persona
It was the dreaded day. The day that his class leaves his home for 3 days which will show them he knows the avengers. Not that anybody knew that but Ned but still. Groaning in protest as the sun shined through his curtains, Peter wiggled his way out of his blankets then decided to wake up his dad.
"Wake up you lazy arse!" Peter shouted, jumping onto his adopted father, causing the latter to jump out of his skin. Peter is convinced he saw his soul leave his body and come back.
"Ugh. What time is it." He said rubbing his eyes befoe looking at the alarm clock on the side of the bed. Seeing it was 7:40 am he grumbled and stood up. "Guess get dressed then. Hate you." He murmered walking slowly to the wardrobe door as he was not fully awake yet.
"Okay! hate you too!" Peter kind of whisper/talked/shouted all in one earning a smile and a quick smile before Tony dissapeared round the doorway to his walk in closet. Peter stood up and walked to his own room and went into his wardrobe and decided he won't wear his iconic science pun t-shirt and will actually put effort into his outfit. He was feeling kind of lazy so he grabbed some light grey baggy jeans, a white tight vest top and a baggy black zip up hoody over the top of it. He also found some cute cloud socks to wear.
(imagine tom holland in that outfit though *cries in adorableness*)
After he put on his outfit he decided to leave his curls in instead of gelling them down like he usually does. The only people that know he actually has curly hair are Tony, Ned and Clint. Clint knows because hes a birdie who stalks people through the vents and the other two know for obvious reasons. He brushed his teeth and walked out of his room.
He went into the kitchen and started making himself breakfast, not noticing the looks the other avengers were giving him because of his hair and finished making himself some cerial. He turned around finally noticing the looks the avengers were showering his way. "Oh um, surprise? I have curly hair, I guess...?" He said awkwardly before sitting down. Because his hair was curly his freckels showed alot more, especially as it was sunny.
(Fellow gingers understand this problemo)
"Okay how did we not know this Паук?" Nat asked him looking at his curls in awe. The hairstyles Wanda and her could do with this.
"I never got round to telling you i guess. Theres lots of things you don't know about me like the fact i'm deathly afraid of spiders, my parents worked with S.H.I.E.L.D, red skulls the reason my parents are dead, Tony ad-" He stopped his rambling when noticing what he had actually just said. He looked up from his cerial to see all of the avengers and Loki looking at him gobsmacked. Thats when the great Tony stark decided to come in and not noticing the others he sat down next to Peter makimg a quick bowl of cereal..
He soon realised the others were there when peter was attacked with questions.
"Tony what?!"
"Your parents were killed by my first enemy?!"
"I knew your parents!"
"yOUR SCARED of spiDERs?"
"man of spiders is this true?!"
"Wait S.H.I.E.L.D?!"
"EVERYBODY SHUT UP" Tony shouted calming them down as he glared at them. "Now to answer your questions because quite frankly, Pete will drag it on, I adopted Peter a couple of months ago. Yes steve your first enemy. You did Nat? Thats cool you and Peter can have some time talking about this with each other while Nat does your hair. Yes hes petrified of spiders. Yes all of this is true and indeed S.H.I.E.L.D Clint." He finished with a deep breath waiting for their brains to start functioning again.
"Peter, your school should be here in 25 minutes" FRIDAY said making Peter came back from his thoughts and the others to snap out of their daze.
"I'm going to the labs to help other interns" Peter said to the rest of them, giving tony a sheepish grin before he slipped on his trainers, grabbing an apple on his way out.
--------TIME SKIP TO WHEN PETER ARRIVES AT the LABS BECAUSE SEGGSY--------
Peter walked down to the bottom floor and went to the reception lady, Erin, to ask if any interns needed his help right now. "Hey Erin!" He grinned at the lady, getting one in return. If Peter wasn't so gay he would probably have a crush on Erin. She was a collage feshman with long ginger hair, and light freckles dusted her face with green eyes and long eyelashes.
"Hey Pete, here to see if anybody needs help?" She asked politely. Seeing the nod she got, she started typing away on her computer. "On floor 19, Izzy and Libby are fighting over which type of blood cells to use in their project. You can go and help them. Jubilee will be giving a tour here in a few minutes. You want to join in that, " the girl said, looking up at Peter again.
"Thanks Erin you're a life saver. If it wasn't for you, I would die of bored and logic, " He told her, earning a snort to come out of her mouth.
"Sure, now run along, i'm pretty sure Izzy is about to go mom mode on Libby!" She laughed out, saying a quick goodbye to Peter.
Maybe his day wasn't going to be so bad. (Famous last words)

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The cliche field trip~
FanfictionA crack fic!! Lol this is a field trip and its cliche and its awesome. Sorta.