I breathed in the air of the city, although it was nothing like the air upstate, it was comforting, in a sense. It reminded me of my father.
I sat alone on the rooftop of the school, just thinking about whatever came to mind. Peter was eating lunch with Ned, but I didn't mind. That's when an announcement rang out, breaking my thoughts.
"Katelyn Strange, please report to the main office. Katelyn Strange to the main office."
I frowned. "What is it this time?" I groaned, then got up and finished my sandwich before walking downstairs and to the main office.
As I walked in, the office ladies looked to me, glaring slightly less than normal. I suppose they must've been in a good mood that day. The principal walked out of his office, motioning me inside. I followed with a small sigh, wondering who lied about me this time. I sat down in a chair across from his desk, then looked to him for answers.
"Miss Strange, congratulations."
"W...?" I tipped my head, extremely confused. "What?"
"Because of your high GPA, especially in your technology classes, you've been selected as a candidate to travel to California."
"What?!" I exclaimed, though I kept my voice down as much as possible so I didn't yell.
"You're going to meet up with Hank Pym, a technology genius."
I sat back, trying to take it all in. "California...?"
"San Francisco, California. I've already talked it over with your father."
"My father is okay with it?" I whispered.
"Yes, he is."
I stayed silent, taking it in. California was across the country. I took a long moment to think about it when suddenly the bell rang out, making me jump. The principal simply chuckled and sent me on my way.
I all but ran to the lunch room. I couldn't wait to tell Peter. I walked quickly over to where he was sitting, sliding in beside him. "Hey," I said as sooth as I could, though he was surprised to see me.
"Katelyn?" Peter asked. "Oh no, did I get my days mixed up? I'm so sorry, I-"
I shushed him as the kids started filing reluctantly out of the lunch room. "Have you ever heard of Hank Pym?"
"Uh, yeah, only the leading name in nanotechnology." I smiled giddily, and he seemed to understand. "No."
"Yes!" I all but screamed and hugged him tightly.
He chuckled a bit and hugged me tightly. "So, when is he coming?"
"He's not," I replied, pulling back to look at him. "I'm going to California."
"Whoa!" He replied as we started to walk toward class. "No way!"
"Yes way!" I squealed. Peter chuckled and hugged me. That's when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pulled it out, answering the familiar name. "Thank you!" I squealed again.
My father chuckled on the other end. "You're leaving tomorrow, 10:00 is your flight."
"But what about-"
"Kate, this has been in the works for two months. It's all ready for you."
I squealed once more. "Thank you thank you thank you!!!!"
"Alright, now get to class," he said before hanging up.
I put my phone in my pocket then hugged Peter tightly. "I'm leaving tomorrow! Can you see me off?"
Peter smiled and hugged my back. "Of course I can! Now come on, we've gotta get to gym."
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Volume III: It's Not About You
FanficKatelyn Strange, daughter of the famous Dr. Stephen Strange. Follow her as she gets into mischief, and develops her own Mystic Arts skills.