So recap: Peter stays home and is a tour guide. His class is who he's leading and they all have questions. Enjoy!Peters POV
"When did you even do this?! You should've waited till tomorrow so that I could've done it with you guys!" I said as I walked through mountains of whipped cream. Making a tunnel for everyone. Wanda snapped and all of the whipped cream was gone. The avengers were sitting on the couch playing Mario cart. "Hey petie we were going to get you to come be with us but you were leading a tour." I nodded. Then ran over and jumped onto the couch. The avengers dining room was a spacious room with light streaming in from the right, there was a huge counter with state of the art cooking supplies and the couch was nearly as long as the room itself With a tv just as long. They all sat down at the humongous table and waited for Clint to come back with food. They all had separate conversations including one peter had with mr.Stark."So, kid so you wanna go to Germany with me or not?"
"Wait I'm aloud to go to that?!" I asked"Of course you are one of..." he trailed off.
I knew he was going to say that I'm practically an avenger. "Yes of course I want to go to Germany! I just didn't think I would be aloud after last time."
Mr.stark smiled and I gladly did back. "Help! Help!" Came to the call of a certain man by the name of Clint. I shot out of my chair and ran to where Clint was. He was carrying fifty five pizzas. I took 30 of the pizzas and they came walking in stacked pizza boxes almost touching the ceiling. The class stared wide eyed as everyone got there pizza leaving the five cheese and five pepperoni pizzas for the class untouched. What surprised them the most is that I had ten whole boxes of pizza in front of just me. Steve walked over to the tv and turned on the movie now you see me. Everyone enjoyed the movie including myself. I looked at my watch once again it was time to hurriedly get onto the elevator so we wouldn't be late to the training room.I opened the doors to the training room. And everyone was once again stunned. I probably looked the same way when I first saw it. It was a huge room with bench presses and an obstacle course, A little fighting arena and a weapons stand. So yeah it was amazing.
"Woah! Peter this is so cool, why didn't you show me this before!" Exclaimed Ned.
"Because I was busy." I stated simply. Ned quickly forgot about it and looked around. "So in here we might get to see the avengers spar." I said Lacking enthusiasm. Just about on que Bucky mr.stark, nat, vison, Thor and Steve walked in. The room was again fanboying/fangirling over them even though they were just literally eating dinner with them. "So who wants to try and beat us in sparing?" Asked Bucky my spider sense tingled a little bit in the non threatening way. Everyone's hands raised. "You in the Spider-Man sweatshirt." Said steve. Flash marched up there he was smiling like a dofus. "Who wants to take him on?" Asked Bucky. "I will." Said natasha. " Yeah I think I can take a girl." Said flash. I almost laughed at how stupid he was being. "Wait... Flash you are so screwed." I said inbeetween fits of laughter. "Three...two...one...GO!!"
Flash tried to kick nat in the face but nat grabbed his foot and had him pinned in 00000.1 seconds. "I thought you said you could beat a girl flash." I said. "I'd like to see you try." Scoffed flash. "You heard the man petey come on up." Said mr.stark. "Wait no!" I shouted as I was pushed up there. "Fine I'll fight." I said grumpily.
A/n : I apologize for the short chapter my brain just isn't functioning right because I stayed up all night on Wattpad.
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