Peter could not think literally about anything. Not because he was suddenly having a nightmare from the past experience with Thanos by being wiped out in the last battle. Nor because he was suddenly having an anxiety attack for remembering the feeling of getting dusted off. No. He was in his room, in the compound to be exact. It was Sunday, on the afternoon and Peter could not sleep nor if he wanted to spend his time by watching Netflix. Mr. Brian just told his class that they were going to have a science project for final exam. Each individual must created something and would be presented in front of the class. Peter had been thinking about it since the teacher mentioned it on the first day. But he just could not think about anything that he wanted to create for the science project.
                              His mind was just like totally stopped working everytime he took the pen and a piece of paper. Peter was sinking his head on the table. Feeling guilty over rejecting Natasha's offer on sparing with her this morning. How she looked kind of offended though she hide it behind her soft smile and walked away to the gym after ruffling Peter's messy brown hair. Or when Scott asked him if he wanted to try on his Ant Man suit for a day and eventually adventuring with Scott's ants bestfriend. Peter would love spending his time on doing something amazingly challenging his adrenaline. Like sparing with Natasha; training on controlling his mind with Wanda; morning race with Steve, Sam, and Bucky; explaining some memes to Vision and Thor; tinkering in lab with Tony; listening to Rhodey's experience as a military member; or just reading book with Bruce.
                              But he could not. Mr. Brian had been giving the project since last week and Peter did not have the time at all to do it. Well actually he did have the time, it was just he spent too much time on his alter ego as Spider-Man and practically getting scolded by Tony everytime he arrived at the compound past the curfew. The final exams were near, so May asked Tony a favor to keep Peter at the compound so the billionaire could take care of her nephew while her working schedule getting hectic everyday and afraid if she could not keep an eye on her stubborn nephew. Tony was absolutely agree with the idea of keeping Peter in the compound. Beside, Peter was getting more project for the final exam. Ned and MJ were just spending their first time in the compound while they were working on the Spanish project.
                              Peter was clicking his pen, trying to get any idea from his brain. But eventually shut down when he remembered how he must presented it in front of the class. Well he would have care less if it was only for regular representation, but for finals, he could not just easily make anything his silly mind thought of. Tony promised him that if he could focus on his finals and eventually getting a good score in some subjects they had agreed on, the billionaire genius would buy Peter two plane tickets for Peter and May to go to Italy for a Christmas holiday. Turns out, Peter told Tony if he really wanted to bring May to her hometown and spent some good memories there. So Tony took it as a very brilliant idea for making Peter stay focus.
                              Well in the end, he spent too much on patrolling too, and almost lost his chance for the plane tickets due to Tony's wrath about Peter not keeping his promises. When he was going to sleep last night, after spending time by listening about historical story of World War II by Steve and Bucky Barnes for his history exam, Peter was about to go sleep. Then he remembered the annoying science project. Peter loved science, it was one of the subject that he expert at. He just did not like the idea of presenting it. Because that meant, the whole class would now which of the invention belongs to and the score would be also shown. Peter hated it so much. If only he had a super genius brain like Tony Stark or Bruce Banner, it would be so much easier for him to create something brilliant. Not just a silly chemical formula he had been thinking.
                              As if there was a light behind his head like those in the cartoon, Peter suddenly got an idea. Why was not he thinking about it hours ago or even a week ago? The bright smile of his lips was forming a curve, Peter took the pain and paper then got out of his seat. He had made sure F.R.I.D.A.Y informed everyone that he did not want to be disturb this noon as he needed to stay focus. So basically the others were just passing by his room or only Tony who came check on him while giving his lunch. Because Pepper would be furious if she knew Peter skipped any of his meals. He took the elevator to the lowest floor of the compound where the lab was. It was their join lab, the biggest out of two (Tony's and Bruce's private lab).
                                      
                                   
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