Tony POVI sat in my office and sighed, watching the time tick by as I slowly realized what I had just agreed to. I (regrettably) picked up the phone and began dialing Midtown's numbers, Soon a voice picked up on the other end.
"Hello, Midtown Highschool. Where should I direct your call?" A feminine voice picked up, She sounded bright and cheerful.
"Hi, Uhm, Principal please."
"One moment Sir." I sighed as I heard the phone ringing again, this time a masculine voice picked up.
"Principal Morita here."
"Hi, yes, this is Tony Stark, I know, THE Tony Stark and I was wondering if I could pull a few favors, I have an intern here who I think would benefit from your school." I tried to use no persuasion in my voice, hoping he would say no.
"Oh? What is their name?" The principal sounded intrigued.
"Jasmine Barton." I cursed underneath my breath, my plan isn't working.
"Okay, All I need is the proper documentation and just a standard entrance exam and then she may attend." Morita spoke.
"Okay--" I thought of a plan.
"Oh and one more thing, can you make her schedule match a kid by the name of Peter Parker, I know it's a weird request but I'll give you 10k in funding."
"Deal!" The Principal spoke immediately. It was almost like magic.
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Jasmine's POV
A few hours later
I was covered in oil and grease, there were a few holes in my shirt from accidentally catching myself on fire a few times. I took a step back to look at the glory I had made in my fathers workshop, I had used his blueprints. I looked at the shine on it. It was black and pink. I smiled at the suit. While I was down here I had hooked Alicia up to Jarvis's system. I spoke to activate it.
"Alicia Call Stark 1 to me." At once the suit whizzed to life, it surrounded my body and encased me in some sort of metal alloy. I had a few hiccups with the arc reactor but I was pretty sure I had got it figured out. I raised my hand up and it shot out a beam of repulsor energy. I heard two pairs of feet quickly shuffle down the stairs. I turned around to see my dad and Pepper staring right at me, their mouths agape, my eyes opened wide and I lifted up my faceplate, giving them a "oh i've fucked up smile".
"Uhhh, Hey, how y'all doin'?" I said scratching the side of my helmet"Jasmine Cerise Stark!" Tony yelled out. I looked over to Pepper who had a mad expression on her face.
"Look- I know this looks bad-" I was cut off by my father.
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It's a Stark Life
FanficJasmine never had a great life, but after the battle of New York in 2012 it got a whole lot worse. Jump to present day it feels like her world just shot her. Tony Stark was her father? This couldn't be true, Could it?
