Ms. Stark [Peter Parker]

Chapter 22| Wing-Man

THOR
10:35 am; Friday- science room

Oh em gee.

Yes, I did hear that correct, didn't I? This is Kade Austin, the man Maria was in love with! My smile was coy, while the boy remained puzzled.

"Yes... Kade Austin? What's so special about my name?" he asked.

"Oh nothing... nothing at all," I say with all pleasure. "So, tell me Kade," I say, eagerly getting closer to him. He seemed reluctant to my motions.

"What do you think of Lady- I mean, Maria?"

I believe I was almost pratically ear to ear by him, as we both turned our heads to face Little Stark. Thank Odin she was not paying attention to us, and rather to Steve and the class.

"Um," he backed away, "we don't talk that much." I frowned. How dare he! I must help Lady Stark out, whether she... or the other Avengers... like it or not.

"Well, you should. Don't you think she is elegant?"

The young lad turned back again, and squinted at every inch of her as if he was analysising her. He eventually looked back, with an cocky smile.

"Hot for sure, I will give you that," he claimed devishly with a grin. I narrowed my eyebrows.

"Actually, she gets cold quite easily. So that statement is false-"

"Mr. Odinson, please don't talk during presentations." I look back at Maria to see her deep in glare at me. I quickly cut what I was saying. She edged her eyeballs towards to Sir Kade, as if a sign to stop associating with him.

"Oh, of course. I was just telling him-"

BRING!

Water suddenly started falling from the sky, everywhere! I batted my eyelashes just to keep the clear juice out of my eyes. I looked up to the ceiling, to see in fact, it was coming out of small holes up there!

"EVERYBODY GET OUTSIDE, THE SPRINKLERS ARE GOING OFF!" the high class elder man yelled, as he covered his head with papers and folders. Students began screaming, specifically the female category. Apparently their 'face was melting', even though that was a fib. There faces weren't melting, just their makeup smeared.

Lady Stark, Steve, and Peter pushed students out of the way to get outside. I didn't understand the commotion, what was the big deal?

"Friends!" I exclaim, and run outside of the class. Students and teachers, who were soaking wet, were running all around the hallways. Some were shouting, and even a few crying from the alarms.

"What did Clint and Natasha do?!" Peter asked over the loudness, looking around to try to find them.

"I am not even sure, how could they have set off the fire alarm?" Maria answered swiftly. The four of us were the only ones remaining still in the middle of the commoation.

"They must of-" Steve stopped speaking, as a rushing and soaked Clint and Natasha ran around the corner.

"Clint! Nat!" Steve yelled. No one seemed to pay attention to us so it didn't matter for him to yell. Clint and Natasha hurried over to us.