"Now we should probably get back to class." Oliver chuckled patting Peter on the back, "Yeah, we probably should. Which class do you have next?" he replied holding the door open for the other boy.
"Science, I'm fairly sure with Mr. Liam-" Peter cut him off, "Leery, he's pretty cool. Are you any good at academics?" he asked as Oliver looked around at all the murals and gorgeous art scattering the halls.
"Uh- I guess so. I made my first bomb when I was four, and I really good with chemistry." he smiled lightly dragging his fingers against the wall, "Oh cool me too- Wait! You made a flipping bomb when you were four! When I was four I was still shoving crayons up my nose!" he replied in literal amazement.
"Dude? Gross! Who shoves crayons up their noses?" Oliver replied laughing, "Me- apparently!" Peter soon joined in.
"So does your dad do any of the superhero stuff?" he asked randomly out of the blue, "Um not really- Dad stays in one of the labs," Oliver replied.
"Wait have you gotten to meet Tony Stark before?" he asked as he pointed out another classroom they will share, "Yeah, I've even got to meet some of the Avengers," Oliver replied. Peter nods along listening to every word you say, he seems really intrigued by this, well who wouldn't you are talking about real life superheroes!
"Have you ever been on a mission? Not while in the lab but really been there?" Peter asked wanting to know everything, "Yes, of course, I have! I even-" Oliver was cut off by the sound of the bell meaning the first period was over.
The two rushed down the stairs to the art room to grab their things and make their way to their lockers grabbing the necessary textbooks, notebooks and paper for their class. Peter made his way to Oliver's locker since it around the corner from the science hall, the two made their way over together.
One of Peter's friends noticed Oliver walking with him and went up to introduce himself, "You must be Ned! Peter has already mentioned all of the things you two get up to." Oliver extended his hand out before Ned could say anything.
"That means you must be Oliver- can I call you Ollie, Oliver seems too formal- so what are you into? Star Wars? Lego? Superheroes? Science? Math?" Ollie accidentally laughed a little when he mentioned superheroes.
"Yeah, of course- call me anything as long it's not mean or late for supper! I love the academics, sometimes I play with lego with the kids when I work with at the library, I love superheroes comics! Especially the classic Captain America comics from the '40s and I haven't gotten around to watching Star Wars yet." Oliver heard the boys both audibly gasp.
"All three of us have to watch them together sometime!" Peter smiled, Ned almost dropped his books, he was so excited.
"It would have to be at either of your houses, I am not exactly allowed to have friends over." Oliver replied, "I hope these movies are as good as say! I don't want to be disappointed." the teacher opened the door letting all the students into his classroom.
Ollie and Peter made their way to Mr. Leery's desk, "Hey Mr. Leery? This is your new student- Oliver Rogers, I was wondering if you could put him beside Ned and me." Peter smiled at the teacher and then directed a smile towards the other boy as well.
"You're the Stark kid, eh?" the teacher asked in a whisper, "Yeah, can we try to keep it to ourselves though, I don't want everyone to know," Oliver replied nervously.
"Yes, of course!" he clapped his hands together, "You have the textbook? Peter, please show Oliver where his seat is." Ollie nodded at the teacher's question.
Peter grabbed Oliver's hand and made his way to the row where Ned was sat. "Guess who has a new desk buddy?" Peter smiled, "We do!" he chuckled as he pulled a chair out for the other kid. Oliver set his books down on the desk and took the seat closest to Peter.
The bell rang and the class began, Oliver picked up on what you were learning pretty quickly. He was even answering a couple of the questions asked to the class, there was this one boy Oliver noticed that always tried to be the first to answer but always got them wrong. Peter, Ned or Oliver would be the ones to answer them correctly.
"Very good, Oliver!" Mr. Leery smiled as the student answered a really difficult question, the bell rang again which meant it was lunchtime.
The two made their way to Ollie's locker first to grab his lunch before heading to Peter's to grab his. They made their way together into the cafeteria which seemed extremely hectic and crazy. Boys were literally standing on top of tables, the students were acting like animals again.
"The cafeteria is scary, man!" Peter chuckled when he saw Oliver's horrified expression, "We should probably head over to our table where Ned is!" he laughed.
"Honestly, yeah we should. I don't want to get spaghetti thrown at me, it's hard to get out of hair." Peter laughed shielding his head.
"Believe me, I know! My dad said that one time, the Falcon or Sam Wilison and the Winter Soldier or Bucky Barnes were having a prank war and Bucky has long hair so while he was asleep, Sam dumped an entire pot of pasta in Bucky's hair." Oliver replied.
"Gross! Ew!" Peter joked as they sit down at the lunch table beside him.
"Big news guys! My new lego set just came in! Its the Avengers Tower!" Ned smiles showing them a picture of it on his phone, "Cool! How many pieces?" Peter smiled, him and Ned were so excited.
"3806, just a couple more than the Death-star!" a couple of cheerleaders walked by listening to the boy's conversation.
"Ha! You guys are such freaking nerds!" One of the girls said before scoffing and walking faster towards the vending machines.
"We should hang out somewhere so we can build it!" Peter sighed, "I can't sorry, Ned. I am helping my dad on his broken car and with work." Ollie replied with a sad face.
"Let me guess, you can't either Peter?" Ned asked as Peter sadly nodded, "I have the internship, I am sorry." Peter replied.
"Cool! Who do you intern with?" Oliver asked with a smile.
"He interns with Tony Stark! Isn't that cool!" Ned replied.
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city boys; peter parker
FanfictionPeter held his hand out to shake Oliver's, "Hi I'm Oliver," he smiled back at him.