Hero [Ironstrange]

13 - Lunch

Tony

"LUUUUNNNCH." Everyone runs out of the art room, trampling through the crowd to make it to the cafeteria. Well, that's art students for you.

I walk over to my locker, to put my stuff away. I'm about to grab my lunch when I hear a voice behind me.

"Hey," I jump at the sound, which was stupid because it was nothing compared to the roaring of the hallway.

"Oh, hi, Stephen," I turn and slam my locker, revealing the dark-haired boy.

"You ready for the most breathtaking moment in school?"

"It's just lunch, Stephen, I've been to school before."

"You haven't been to my school." Stephen smirks. "Everyone's been dying to meet you, especially Nat, Bucky and Clint." Oh shit.

"Um.. about that...uh," Stephen stops and looks at me with a grin, his face not falling at all.

"Lemme guess, Thor got to you first? It's fine, dude, happens to all of us at some point." I let out a sigh of relief.

"Thanks so much! Tomorrow, I'll be there!"

"You better, table in the corner with the giant Elon Musk poster." Stephen shouts before running to the cafeteria with everyone else.

"TONY!" I hear from behind me. I immediately recognize the Asguardian accent and connect it to the blond uwu.

"Thor? Hi," I smile, but I don't think he saw because he grabbed my arm and sprinted to the cafeteria, dragging me behind him.

"WE HAVE TO GET TO THE TABLE!" Thor yells finally stopping at a table on the left of the cafeteria. "We can't be to close to the meme team." He points to a table where Stephen is sitting with his friends.

"Wait, what?" I attempt to ask but, of course, Thor is distracted.

"Brother!" He shouts, waving at a boy with long black hair and a green hoodie. "LOKI! PLEASE!" Wait, Loki? Like, Stephen's friend Loki?

"Wait, he's your brother? He doesn't look anything like you."

"He's adopted." Thor answers simply, grinning at the boy.

"NO, THOR." Loki shouts back, sitting at the 'meme team' table.

"Ugh, he has to sit with me one day at least." Thor runs over to the opposite side of the cafeteria. I didn't see what happened over there, but Thor came back holding Loki in the air. I also heard screaming from Stephen's table. Various phrases like, 'give us our king back' and 'drippity droppity Loki is our property'. My personal favorite was '*screech*' which was consistently being said by the kid I thought was Clint.

"NO, NOT 'GET HELP'." Loki yells, desperately trying to get out of Thor's arms.

"If you don't sit with us, then I'm going to calls Hela and she's going to drive all the way here to slap you." I doubt that. But apparently Loki did not doubt that because he got down and sat next to Thor with rage.

There were a few other people at the table, all of whom I didn't know. They introduced themselves politely which I don't think would be the case at the screeching table on the other side of the room.

The first girl was Carol. She had medium length blond hair, which was normal. What wasn't normal was her piercing stare and her military like face.

The girl sitting next to her was Brunhilde, or 'Valkyrie'. She had tan skin and long brown hair pulled into a bun. She was pretty in a sort of scary way, kinda like Carol.

Korg and Miek were opposites but still managed to be lovable idiots. Korg was huge, taller than Thor, Miek was short. To be honest, I have no idea what they were doing, they just seemed to be playing rock, paper, scissors the whole time.

"Loki, introduce yourself." Thor gave him a not-so-friendly smile. "pLeAsE."

"Fine." Loki crosses his arms. "Hi, I'm Loki,"

"PROPERLY." Thor says through clenched teeth.

"WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO SAY?"

"I am Loki, Prince of Asgard, Odinson, the rightful king of Jotunheim, god of mischief." I offer taking a bite of my sandwich. I receive confused looks from everyone at the table. "What?" Loki bursts into laughter, which is strange since I've never even seen him smile.

"I like this one, brother." Loki smiles and attempts to continue when he is interrupted by a familiar dude.

"You guys started without me! That's cold." I look up from my lunch to see who the voice belonged too, even though I was pretty sure I knew.

"Bruce!" I let out a sigh of relief, being saved from not knowing anyone at this table. Bruce takes a seat between me and Thor.

Also this isn't relevant, but I'm pretty sure they were holding hands under the table and now I ship it so much more. Let's move on.

"Tony, Hey! I didn't know that Thor got to you so quickly." Bruce puts his Chipotle bag in the middle of the table. "Also I brought everyone's Chipotle orders, because I'm a stalker." Yes, finally some good fucking food.

Everyone reaches into the bag trying to find the item marked with their name. I got a chicken burrito, which is what I usually ordered. How exactly did Bruce find my Chipotle order? I decided not to ask.

I mean, Chipotle is Chipotle. And oh my god, I love Chipotle. Chipotle is my life.

Miss Shuri would be proud of that one.

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A/N: I'm on vacation, if you guys didn't know... that's why this update is late. Im staying for another week, so updates will most likely be late next week as well. I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter!