ᶠᶦʳˢᵗ ˢᵘʳᵖʳᶦˢᵉ ✴ (Peter Parker)

3/19

Bold for English 'til further notice

"Do you really have to go, Akira?" Ann asked as Ryuji and Yusuke helped the black-haired teenager with her luggages.

"Sorry guys, I have no choice but to go back to my hometown since my uncle is expecting me there," Akira answered as she adjust the handle of her luggage. "I would love to stay here and continue studying in Shujin but my uncle already planned ahead. He told me that maybe I should have some time away from Japan because of what happened to me for the past year, and he offered me to stay and I don't want his efforts to be wasted,"

"Where the hell did you come from anyway? You never told us where you lived before the start of your probation," Ryuji asked as he brushed the non-existent dust from his pants, and went back to the group. "Yeah, you never told us in the beginning," Morgana popped up from the girl's bag.

"Did I? Well, I actually live in the Un-" Akira was cut off by a male voice calling out to her, "Miss Kurusu!"

An adult man, that looked to be in his mid-30's, called out to the 17-year-old as other bodyguards caught up to him. The group of teenagers (and cat) tensed at seeing the man with his men behind, thinking that they might have done something wrong, except one though.

"Hey Happy!" Akira greeted the adult as, the now dubbed 'Happy', as he signaled the men to grab her baggage. "How's Uncle Tony?" she asked,

"He's fine, though he's having a meeting in India so he'll be back by next week or so," answered Happy. Deflated by the fact that she won't see her favorite (and only) uncle, from her mother's side, 'til the week after. "Um, Akira, who's the old dude?" Ryuji bluntly asked as Ann smacked him in the head for the rude question.

"Ryuji!" "Ow! That hurts, Ann!"

"Are these your friends, Miss Kurusu?" Happy asked the girl beside him, as the said girl face-palmed by her friends' actions. "Unfortunately, they are my friends," Akira said as she fondly shook her head at her friends' antics.

"Guys, this is my uncle's head security and personal bodyguard, Harold Hogan. Or as we like to call him Happy," Akira introduced Happy to her group of Phantom Thieves. "He worked for my uncle for almost a decade, so he's pretty cool to be with."

"Who's your uncle, Akira? He seems like a very important figure if he has his own security department," Makoto asked, eyeing Happy in suspicion, not knowing that Akira's answer may cause her and the group (except Morgana) to freeze.

"Well, you guys better keep this down or the press will breathe down my neck if they got this information. My uncle is Tony Stark, you know, from the Stark Industries? Iron Man?"

"WHAT?!/Who?" They/Morgana shouted/questioned simultaneously.

"Miss Kurusu, the private jet is ready to take off. It is best if we must go now," Happy mentioned as he checked his phone and put it back to his pocket. Akira nodded and she quickly hugged her friends, Morgana protesting due to being squished by the 7 teenagers. "You better update us or Sojiro will not welcome you back in the cafe!" Futaba exclaimed as she hug the taller girl once again. Then she grabbed Morgana from Akira's bag as she pinched the feline's cheeks, "And you, kitty. You better make sure Akira does not step over the line! We wouldn't want our leader to come back with another probation over her head!"

"Shtop it Fwutaba!"

"Do skype us, Akira-chan. We'll miss you, you know?" Haru said, her eyes glossy and the tears ready to leak out. Seeing this, Akira hugged her older teammate, and the curl-haired girl hugged back. "Indeed, I'll miss my model. You better take some pictures that may give me inspiration for my next project." Yusuke said as he shook the girl's hand in farewell.

"I'll see you guys next year, don't worry. And I'll make sure to spoil Morgana if you want," the group chuckled as they stepped back from the leader. Akira waved goodbye at her teammates as they returned the gesture, every step she took, the farther they seem from her sight.

"They didn't know that I can understand them, correct?" Happy said as he escorted Akira to the terminal. Akira giggled as she walked towards the gate, "Nope, though please don't mention to Uncle Tony about the model thing Yusuke said earlier,". Happy smirked, boarding inside the private jet, placing Akira's bags on the plane's upper shelf.

"Though, please do mention about your cat. We're lucky we paid the pet fee quickly," Happy said as he sat down on the expensive leather seat across Akira as the black-haired teenager set her bag down to which Morgana jumped out of the bag and laid down on Akira's lap. At last, the pilot announced for their take-off and the duo fasten their seat-belts, and Akira looked out to the window as she saw the airport getting smaller and smaller, the farther they went airborne. She looked back to Happy, though it looked like he was already knocked out to sleep, Joker sighed as she pet Morgana, making the 'not-cat' lulled to sleep.

Joker grabbed her phone from her pocket and open it. Seeing the familiar black and red app on her screen, Joker smirked at the words displayed on her phone. Joker quietly laughed, and whispered, "America will never see us coming...", she continued petting the feline as her phone showing the notice.

" The Metaverse has been transferred "

Oh my, I hope I got the characters right, I was so frustrated when typing this. Trying to think of responses from each character that doesn't seem to out of character from their typical behavior. I hope this serves justice to the characters. Next week is going to be an Instagram post, so yeah. Have I mentioned this is also a social media au fanfic? Well, here it is, a fanfic in a crossover and social media au.