Presentation Disaster

Chapter 1

A/N: Some random story I found that was saved on google docs. Yep.

Peter shuffled through his cue cards, going through what he wrote down on the square pieces of yellow paper over and over again in his head. Today he had an important English assessment, and he had to do a speech in front of his class. He really wanted to get a high mark, because this task would make up most of his final score for the semester. 

The girl who was up the front finished her speech, and the class clapped. She walked back to her seat, a relieved smile on her face. 

The teacher glanced down at her clipboard, before looking back up, straight at Peter. "Peter? Would you come up and please do you speech." The teacher, Mrs. Wicks asked. Peter blew out a breath and got up, with an encouraging thumbs up from Ned. He carried his laptop and cue cards to the front of the class. 

Connecting his laptop up to the screen at the front of the classroom with blue tooth, his screen flashed to life on the classroom's board. It displayed his presentation, with the points he was going to talk about, and his main title. 

He glanced over at the teacher, and she gave him a nod, directing him to start. "Hi, so today I made a speech that looks into the second world war." He began, glancing only occasionally at his notes as he spoke.

He clicked the space bar on his laptop to move to the next slide. "The second world war started 1st September 1939 and ended 2nd September 1945-" He was abruptly interrupted by a loud BING that came from his laptop. Glancing down, he saw a message pop up onto his screen that read, "what do you want for dinner tonight? It's your night to choose." The message came from Mr. Rogers, whose name he had written on there as Steve, AKA the Captain America.

He heard a few murmurs ripple through his class, and he turned around to see the message had popped up onto the big screen. Quickly, he closed the message and tried continuing his speech. "The places that fought in the second world consisted of the United States, United Kingdom, France-"  "BING!" Peter once again glanced down at his laptop, to see another message take over the screen.

"Yo, I totally just got Natasha apart of our prank team, we are so winning this time." From Bird-Man 1. Peter fumbled to close the message, once again. 

"Peter, if you cannot focus on your speech then I'll have to ask you to present it another time." His teacher told him, frustration seeping through her voice. 

Peter nodded at her, as he fiddled with his cue cards. "The United States allied with France, Great Britain, and to a lesser extent China-"

A ring came from his laptop. Somebody was literally calling him in the middle of class. Peter was very tempted to throw his cue cards out of annoyance. Sparing a quick glance at his screen, he saw that Scott was calling him. Did Scott not know he had school? He told everyone he had an important speech to make today!

He looked over at his teacher, and she was giving him a very unimpressed look. Peter clicked the decline button on his screen, and was about to open his mouth to continue speaking, but Scott instantly started calling back.

"I-i'm sorry, can I go answer this call?" Peter asked Mrs. Wicks, scratching the back of his head at her look she was giving him. She rolled her eyes, but nodded her head anyways. Peter quickly disconnected the blue tooth that was connecting his screen to the board, and without looking to make sure it disconnected, he left the room. Clicking accept on the call, Scott's face popped onto the screen with Sam and Clint beside him. In the background, he could see the Avengers all lounging around in the lounge room.

"Okay, finally, so we just had an amazing prank idea-" Scott started, but Peter was quick to cut him off.

"Are you guys serious right now? I'm in class!" Peter then furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. He could hear his voice coming from his classroom.