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I adjusted the rear view mirror in my car, starting the engine as soon as the mirror was in the right spot.
I backed out of my drive way. I started to drive, enjoying the cool air coming through the cars open windows. I turned on the radio, humming along to whatever came on. I was mindlessly driving, clearing my head of all the stress from home and work.
My plan is to go to the shops and pick up random junk food that'll definitely make me sick if I eat too much. So that's what I'm going to do if nothing gets in the way.
Living in a world with superhero's, something bad is bound to happen on a cool, 16°C night when you just want to relax.
The only superhero that's around to protect everyone from robberies and fires and other stuff like that is Spider-Man. The Avengers only care about the big guys.
Lately though, Spider-Man has seem to have gone missing or something, so a lot more crimes have been happening. Spider-Man's probably dead or some shit, not that I'd care. Actually I probably should care, seeing as I know his identity and I'm his teacher.
Peter Parker was a wonderful student, excellent grades in every subject, has actual manners, has cool friends, etc.
Let's not talk about fancy famous people right now.
I made my way to the shops, eventually arriving safely. I got out of the car, grabbing my jumper and putting it on, then locking my car and putting my keys in my jumper pocket with my wallet. I walked inside of the empty shopping centre.
Picking up a basket I walked straight to the ice cream section, immediately grabbing enough ice cream to give me heart problems. I then quickly walked to the fruit section, picking up some pears and apples so I look somewhat healthy.
I kept piling junk food into my basket. Eventually after deciding that five packets of waffles was enough, I made my way to the checkout.
However, on my way, I bumped into Peter Parker... and the whole Avengers team.
"Oh! Hello Mr Han!" Peter cheerfully greeted me. I hid my basket behind my back.
"Hello Peter... nice to see you" I awkwardly greeted. The Avengers then came up to us. Tony Stark spoke up,
"Peter, who's this?" Tony questioned the boy. I just nervously put my hand out for a hand shake.
"Oh.. um I'm Jisung Han, Peter's Geography teacher."
"Nice to meet you Jisung, I'm Tony Stark." He firmly shook my hand.
All the Avengers introduced themselves and shook my hand. On the inside I was fucking screeching, but on the outside I was the well composed professional man I am (not).
After a long talk, Jisung made the excuse of him needing to go home and take care of his "girlfriend" when in reality he needed to get comfort from his three cats and his ice cream was melting. So he eventually went and paid for his food.
He walked out of the shopping centre and into his freezing car, he drove home.
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Mate I was bored and we all didn't need an avengers x stray kids one shot.
