At home, Y/N and Phoebe are watching TV while eating as Max comes in.
Max: Hey, Dweebie.
Phoebe: I told you not to call me that.
Max: You tell me lots of things. Have you seen my keys?
Y/N: They're on the floor by the door.
Max goes over to the door and does not see them.
Max: I don't see 'em.
Y/N: Look under the rug.
Y/N looks at Phoebe smiling.
Y/N: Three, two, one.
Nora and Billy enter as Nora opens the door knocking Max on the floor.
Max: Whoa!
Y/N holds up the keys.
Y/N: Oh, keys. I thought you said, "Hit me in the butt with the door."
Nora: Come on, Billy, let's go play laser tag.
Nora lasers Billy.
Billy: Ow. The pain makes it fun.
Billy runs as Nora chases after trying to zap him.
Phoebe: Aw, remember when you, Y/N and I used to get along like that?
Max: Yeah. Wait. No, that wasn't you.
Barb and Hank come into the living room.
Barb: Hey, guys, great news. Nora's teacher recommended her for a spot at the Primridge school for girls.
Nora: Girls? But I like boys. They heal quicker.
Hank: Primridge is the fanciest school around, and they want to interview you today.
Phoebe: Pretty cool.
Barb: So, I'm gonna need you two to babysit Billy while we take her.
Max: Pretty not cool.
Hank: We'll take away your phones if you don't.
Y/N: And it's cool again.
Barb: Good. Nora, this is a great opportunity for you. The ambassador to France went there.
Hank: Oh, maybe you'll learn how to...
Hank speaks gibberish.
Nora: But I like my school.
Barb: Yeah, but Primridge has everything: a lacrosse field, a science lab- Help me out, Hank.
Hank: They have an ice cream bar in the cafeteria.
Nora pulls out a spoon.
Nora: Let's get this show on the road.
Nora was going to run off as Barb stopped her.
Barb: Nora, why do you have a spoon in your pocket?
Nora: Like Dad says, "Always be ready for dessert."
Hank: Mm-hmm, that's my girl.
Hank pulls out his spoon and the two run off as Billy looks at Nora.
Billy: Nora, are you really gonna go to a different school than me?
Nora: No way. That place is for fancy kids. And I'm not fancy, but I am hungry.
Barb: Come on, Nora, let's go.
Hank: Uh, Phoebe, you and Y/N are in charge.
Max: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Why do Phoebe and Y/N always get to be in charge? We're the same age. Where's my chance?
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The Thundermans (Male Spider-Man Reader)
FanfictionThe Thundermans, a family with superpowers who try to live normal lives in the fictional city of Hiddenville. Phoebe and Y/N (an orphan) dreams of being a superhero and using thier powers for good, while Phoebe's twin brother Max wants to be the nex...
