Peter P's pov
Ms. Hill leads me to a massive training ground and I smile in total awe at the looks of it.It's littered with all sorts of training equipment and in the middle is a large sparring mat.
"Come with me, little spy," Ms. Hill says, so I obey and follow her to the mat.
"Get into a defensive position, the best one you can manage," she instructs and I change my posture to that of a fighter.
"Okay firstly, you did that too loudly, an enemy would hear you from ten miles away, I want you to learn to move silently, we'll deal with that lesson today," Ms. Hill informs me and I nod in understanding.
"You see that bell hanging from the ceiling?" Ms. Hill asks and I nod.
Smiling she pours quite a puddle of water under where the bell is hanging.
"Can you reach it by simply standing?" Ms. Hill asks and I shake my head.
"Good, now without using your powers or any technology I want you to jump up, ring the bell, and land without making the water splash or make a sound," Ms. Hill explains and I nod.
How hard could this be?
Very hard. The answer to that question is very hard. The first thirty times I tried I made splashes that reached my knees. The next forty was better but nothing I would call great as it still made splashes. By this time I got kind of frustrated with this and looked behind me to see Ms. Hill reading, couldn't we have switched places I love reading? But at last, after an hour I managed to not make the water splash.
Ms. Hill smiles proudly at this and says, "We're done for the day."
"Really? But all I did was jump?"
"Patience little spy, you can't master a skill overnight it takes practice and today was a start to this," Ms. Hill tells me so I smile.
"Okay. I believe you, Ms. Hill."
"Good to know, little spy," Ms. Hill responds and I smile at her.
"Very well then I have a report to write, enjoy the rest of your day, Pete," Ms. Hill says and I nod.
"You too."
Smiling, Ms. Hill hugs me and she heads off.
Checking the time I realize school is almost out so I swing to the tower.
At the tower
"Overslept did we?" Uncle Nick teases and I can almost feel my face turn red.
"No, Pete, stop sending so much blood to your face," Mom and Dad's words echo through my mind, so I school my expression to not be blushing.
"Oh, just so that you are aware the excuse I gave the Avengers is that you spend the night at a safe house and overslept," uncle Nick explains and I smile.
"Thanks!"
Smirking, uncle Nick sends me off my ruffling my hair and I head to the teen's common room where I see Wanda and Pietro playing x-box games.
"Pete! Nice to see you up," Wanda says teasingly and gives me a hug when I go sit next to her.
"How did you manage to oversleep?" Pietro asks and I laugh.
"I was tinkering until late at night and then I just slept through my alarms. Oh, also don't try to text me until tomorrow as ms Danvers put me on a tech-lock because I stayed up."
Both of the twins smile and I realize watching them play would count as technology so instead, I head to my room and go read.
Wanda's pov
Strange he really doesn't even seem to notice how motherly Ms. Danvers is towards him. I mean come on she confiscated his tech. That's such a parental card to play!"Pietro?"
"Yes, sister?" he responds whilst killing a zombie in Minecraft.
"What do you think of Ms. Danvers and Mister?"
"Well I think they both really care for Peter," Pietro responds after thinking for a few seconds.
"I think they see him as their son."
"Wan, just remember your mind is fresh on the world of having parents whom you address as parents. Ms. Danvers and Mister may see him as their son but it could also be just cause of the whole idea being fresh in our minds that we see things that may not be there. It's rather a big topic to just assume on," Pietro responds honestly and I nod along as he speaks because nothing he said was not true.
"Fair."
Laughing, Pietro and I continue with our game until Dad calls us and Pete for dinner. After dinner, Pete finishes the dishes and we again continue with our monopoly game in which for whatever reason it keeps on feeling like I'm getting money from some unknown source. Oh well, more money for me so I'm not complaining.
Author's pov
All three teens headed home after playing monopoly for an hour. Of course, by home for Pete I mean he got Fake him to sleep at the tower and went off to Asgard.Petyr's pov
"Nephew," Uncle Thor says in a stern voice as I enter the palace and my mind flies into a million different directions. What did I do to upset uncle Tho-Before I can finish thinking, a pillow flies to my face and I don't even hear my Spidysences telling me to move.
"Pillow fight!" Uncle Thor screams and I let out a relieved breath before grabbing a pillow.
For a second uncle Thor eyes me and then says, "Sorry if I scared you, Young one, it was meant as a tease," so I giggle.
"It's okay uncle Thor, it was a great distraction and you managed to make me miss my Spidysences and actually land a pillow blast. Don't think it'll happen again though."
Laughing uncle Thor attacks and I dodge only to too late register the, 'it's a diversion' warning and feel a pillow hit me from the back.
"What was that about it not happening again?" Uncle Thor teases me, and I laugh and charge at him with my pillow.
I love my family.
After my uncle and I play for half an hour I realize it's nearly my bedtime so I hug him, take a shower, say goodnight to my family, and head to bed...
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