SI Fieldtrip Oneshots

I live here? Part One

Peter sat in his last class of the day, frankly the only one he really payed attention to; Physics.
Of course, he already knew what the teacher was trying to explain and much more but it was still more interesting than his other classes.

About 10 minutes before class ended, the teacher finished  his lecture and leaned against the front of his pult.
„I want to use those last minutes of our lesson to talk about the upcoming field trip. I'm not gonna tell you where we're going yet, but it's a one in a life time chance for you to visit. I expect all of you to hand in this permission slip by next Thursday, as we're going to leave at Friday and stay at our secret location until Sunday!"

„What do you think it could be??" Ned asked excitedly when they left class.
„I don't know," Peter answered, not really caring.
He had had an awful day, Flash had gotten to him every possible minute and tormented him.
The physical damage was no problem for Peter, but it was exhausting to listen to the Bully day in and out.
„HEY PENIS," Flash yelled across the corridor to Peter „WHERE YA GOING PENIS?" He yelled as Peter started walking faster, ignoring the Bully.
„It's not like there's anything to run to?" He cackled „Unless you count the graveyard of course."
Peter turned around to face Flash.
He balled his fists, trying to suppress the anger.
"C'mon Peter, just ignore him," Ned tried to calm his Best Friend.
Flash strutted towards the fuming Peter, a vile grin on his lips.
"You have no-one. You are a no one. You're nothing Parker."
"Shut up, Flash," Peter said through grit teeth.
"C'mon Peter, let's just go," Ned pulled on his sleeve.
"Yeah, listen to your little girlfriend. Or should I beat him up instead?" Flash threatened.
"Touch him, I dare you," Peter answered in a threatening tone.
Flash had only taken one step closer to Ned that Peter pushed him to the ground.
„You're dead, Parker."
Flash stormed towards Peter and knocked him to the ground. Usually, Peter would've just let him, but he was too angry to ignore this.
Peter pushed Flash of and made him fall against the lockers.
„WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?"

„Suspension??" Happy yelled looking at the piece of paper in shock „Why the hell did they give you suspension, you were only protecting yourself from a Bully!"
„Language," Peter mumbled, having spent to much time with the Avengers.
„How long?"
„One week," Peter mumbled „I'm gonna miss our fieldtrip."
„I'm sorry, Pete. Look at the bright sight, you can stay at the tower and work on your projects."
„Yeah, thanks Happy."

Telling Tony about the Suspension was anything but fun.
„IT WASN'T YOUR FAULT."
„They said because I missed so many classes I needed to be taught a lesson," Peter mumbled.
„IT'S NOT FAIR."
Mr. Stark kept throwing a Tantrum and complained about the American Education System for half an hour before Steve managed to stop him so they could have dinner.

The week went by faster than expected.
Missing school wasn't bad at all.
Without it, Peter was able to work twice as efficient as usually and managed to update his new webshooters.
Plus, he could spend more time with the other Avengers.
„YOU'RE GOING DOWN, BUGBOY." Bucky yelled.
„Hah, you wish." Peter was hanging upside down from the ceiling currently winning in Mario Cart against the Super Soldier.
„FUCK." Bucky cursed and threw the controller on the ground, smattering into a million pieces.
„LANGUAGE." Sam yelled from the other room.
„I hate all of you," Steve muttered and shook his head.
It had been years since Steve had said Language but none of the Avengers would ever let him live it down.
„Peter, Ms. Maximoff requested your Presence downstairs," FRIDAYs voice sounded.
„Thanks, Fri. Tell her I'll be right there."
„Oh c'mon, I want a rematch." Bucky complained as Peter jumped to the ground.
„Later, key? I'm gonna see what Wan wants."

„Hey Fri, take me to Wanda," Peter asked the A.I. as he stepped foot into the elevator.
„Of course, Peter. She's on Level 5."
„What's she doing in the Intern Lab?"
„I don't know, Peter."
The doors opened and Peter stepped out.
„Thanks, Fri."