Peter's English teacher, Mrs. Stuckly, was a very nice teacher. The students got candy every Friday, not a lot of homework or tests, and no homework on the weekends. But with every blessing comes a curse. She absolutely hated phone calls. When a phone rang out, you would have to answer it on speaker. Even if it was super personal. Most people quadruple checked to make sure it was silent. When a phone did go off, people recorded it.
Peter was having a good day for once. Parker Luck finally took a break. But, it came back in English. He checked his phone five times and sat down. Not long into the lesson Back in Black rang out. Mrs. Stuckly looked at Peter.
"Mr. Parker, you know the rules," she said. Peter hesitantly took his phone out. Mrs. Stuckly took it and looked at it. She tapped the screen and started in confusion.
"Peter? How do you answer?" She asked. Peter mentally face palmed.
"Karen, answer call, on speaker," he said. The phone vibrated and Mrs. Stuckly dropped it in surprise. A hologram popped up. Tony Stank in all of his stinky glory stood there. He went to speak, but saw the stunned faces of Peter's class.
"Uh, Peter? What's going on?" Tony asked.
"Why Hello Tony Stank," Peter said coolly. Everyone gasped at the disrespect he gave to the genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist.
"Rohdey told you about that?!" Tony asked. Peter smirked.
"Anyways, who are these people?" He asked. Peter was blasted back to reality.
"My class," Peter answered. A red light flashed in the background. Peter knew what that meant. An emergency mission. Peter paled. Steve came in view of the hologram.
"Come on, Stark! We need to go!" He said. Tony's face got serious.
"Peter, we'll have a press conference tomorrow. Suit up and meet up at the coordinates," he said. Peter stood up, his chair flying into the wall. Everyone looked to the cracked wall in shock.
"I'll see you in a minute, Dad," he said. The hologram disappeared, and Peter scooped up his phone, he began to run out of the classroom. Students swarmed him before he could reach the door. Peter sighed and jumped straight up and stick to the ceiling. As he ran across, the Iron Spider grew around him. He ran threw the halls an literal inhuman speed and swung off. His classmates were staring in surprise. Not only was he Spiderman, but he was also the secret son of Tony Stark.
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