stark [ petermj ]

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"Michelle." Tony called out of nowhere. "Michelle Jones Stark!" He yelled again, since he wasn't getting a response. "What dad?" She walked downstairs to the basement where he was working with some of his suits.

"So I might have accidentally told the world I have a daughter."  Tony said scratching the back of his neck. "Accidentally? Dad that just put me at risk." She groaned. "You have a different name, and good friends. I made you a new one too." He said trying to be optimistic.
"Who?" She asked suddenly interested, "you know I don't like people much."

"I got a weak puny kid to look after you."

"You did what now? A kid. Dad, I can look after myself." She groaned and just walked around looking at his suits. "How is he even going to help me." She added, thinking about how uncool this is."

"You can look after yourself. The kid's just gonna tell me if you're okay or not." He said looking at the legal documents for keeping custody of Michelle so she doesn't have to go to her mother, who she hates. "Dad I can tell you whenever I'm okay or not. You're being crazy." She sighed. "I'll be crazy if I want. He's going to help you, I promise."

"Sure dad. A weak puny kid is going to help me." Michelle just sat beside him on the stool. "I wont tell you his name, but he's 17." Tony said. "Whatever dad." She walked off, "bye bye. Off to school you go." Tony said and she left.

"Hey!" Peter said in his high-toned, excited voice. "Uh, hey?" She said confused of what this geek wants, as if she herself wasn't one.
"I'm Peter." He said walking faster to catch up, "I'm kind of bored walking alone, mind if I join you?" He asked. Michelle looked at him, "Sure, whatever."

Peter walked with her being silent for most of the time, "Well I know Mr. Stark." He said, all jumpy. "Oh God, you're supposed to protect me out of everyone?" She said, with a tone. "I don't get how he thinks you can protect me more than I can myself."

"Well I can throw a mean punch." He said cutely. "Of course you can, kid." She snapped sarcastically. "I might look weak.. I got like a 8 pack- I think." He said trying to look cool just for her. "You think, oh sure dude you're like so buff right?" She remarked and just walked off past him. "What's your name anyway?"

"I'm Peter." He repeated, "I said that before."

"You might've heard my name once or twice, from Flash. He calls me Penis Parker.. which sucks, but it's alright." He shrugged walking faster to catch up, again. "Well Penis Parker, you're not gonna do me any good." She stated as if it was a fact. "You don't know that! I am good." He said. "You probably can't even lift me." She groaned. "I didn't really try to, I'll try if that'll show you." He wanted to show her.

"No, I'm sure you can't." She walked past and he just stayed behind her. "You're stalking." She groaned. "Am not." He said. "Are too."
"I'm supposed to do this, Mr. Stark told me to. I kind of owe him, he saved my life when I was a child." He explained. "I messed up big last time, even though I fixed it. I need to make up for it and this is like my chance."

"This isn't a job, Peter." She groaned. "I'm not getting paid?" He questioned, "Still a job."

She ran inside the school and unlocked her locker, "Bye." She stuffed herself in her locker to hide. Peter sighed and left and went to Ned.