Lokison

~16~

Mind conversation - Loki

Mind conversation - Wanda

Mind conversation - Peter

Loki's POV

Kids stare in awe at all the equipment, while Peter, Wanda, MJ and I all look sort of anxious because this is where Tony and Bruce are gonna come in. Sure enough, the billionaire and the renowned scientist are waiting for us to come over to them. Of course, Tony, his stupid, paranoid, observant ass had to look at all the students, and spotted us. I glared at him, and he tried to stifle a laugh before continuing on on other stuff. Finally, after everyone was dismissed to go do the project which I wasn't even listening to, and says we can go finish working on Peter's stuff, cause Wanda and I rarely come down here, but Peter likes to, so we follow him back to his fully separate room from the others, and he starts explaining what he's doing. "Hey guys, I'm just gonna call Shuri quickly, I'll be right back" I walk away, to behind the wall, returning to my normal self as I go.

 "Oh, Iris, goddess of the rainbow, show me Shuri" A free pass to Luna Park, Coney island appears in my hand and I throw it into the sink. The rainbow morphs slowly into an image, and I manage to scare the shit out of Shuri, who is working in the labs. "HOW on EARTH did you do that?" She asks, trying to poke at it "DON'T! It cuts out the connection. This is some of the connection that's easier to use. Right but anyways, you gotta come to the tower rn, cause Peter, Wanda and I have a field trip to here, and I am tasking you with the job of scaring two living shits out of him and MJ." She grins, taking her welding helmet off. "They're in for a treat." I smile and swipe my hand through the mist, returning to my midgardian teenager form.

 I slip back, and hold the flashlight for Peter while he hopelessly tries to screw a tiny bolt into his web shooters. "Move your face a little to the left" MJ instructs. "MJ! I'm concentrating, if I mess this up, we'll all end up tied in web fluid! Go draw someone else" I snatch the screwdriver from Peter, and hand him the flashlight "Let me try" I say, and he obliges, sick of trying. It takes me a few attempts, but I do get it in eventually. Peter thanks me and I turn my attention to MJ. Indeed, Michelle has her sketchbook out, and is sketching Peter, his face concentrating. She is actually quite good at sketching. "May I?" I ask, and she rips out a piece of paper for me, and gives me a spare pencil. I sketch the surroundings, and the web-shooters. Just as I'm starting to lose track of my surroundings, a voice says"Hey"

I almost jump, but I knew someone was coming, so I just turn around and look up at Tony. "Hello Tony" Tony nods and looks over at my paper "Didn't know reindeer games was an artist" he remarks, sarcastically making a fake shocked face. I look up at him "Bitch it's better than yours" Tony puts a hand on his chest, acting hurt. "Besides, I'm not finished yet, this is a sketch" Tony shrugs and walks over to Wanda and Peter. "What's up, Peter, Wanda?" Peter mutters a "Shut up Tony I'm concentrating" but Wanda supplies "He's working on web shooters" Tony nods and suggests something to Peter along the lines of "velocity... power x height x speed" and I tune out, finishing my drawings. Just as I'm putting the finishing touches on my portrait of Peter. I give it to Peter. "Nice, do I get to keep it?" He asks, and a I smile "Of course" So he stuffs it in his bag, and continues to work on whatever that thingo is. "Parker? What the fu-?"

Flash finally notices that we are in here; to be honest I'm surprised he took this long to notice. That guy is like a stalker when it comes to Peter, it's like he wants to follow him around and tease him all day. It's creepy. Peter turns around, looking unsurprised. "Hey Eugene" He says, calmly. Flash's face turns red, and he marches into the lab, and starts tinkering with Peter's stuff. "Hey- Stop-!" Peter says, as Flash starts playing with some dangerous weapons. "Let him" I say, emotionlessly "If he wants to kill himself, let him. You have no idea how many times I've attempted" Peter and Flash's eyes widen but for different reasons. Flash didn't realize he could kill himself with Peter's stuff, and Peter because I mentioned that I've tried to kill myself before. It's sad, but it's true. Frigga was always there to pull me back, but now she's gone.

I send a quick message to Tony in his head, without breaking my stony glare with Flash. The stupid kid who bullies Peter is here. Almost immediately, I sense Tony and Bruce running towards us. "Hey- HEY!" Tony yells, and grabs Flash, dragging him out "You aren't permitted to be in there!" Bruce says, coldly. "But they are?" Flash complains "Yes" Tony says. "Now you could seriously injure yourself. Unlike Peter, you don't have a license to use that equipment, btu Peter is the only exception in America that is allowed to get the permit before he is 18." Tony glares coldly at him "And If I see you bothering Peter again, I'll kick you out of the tower" Flash looks like he wants to argue, but his face pales, and he just nods, walking back to his group. 

After what seems life FOREVER, we head up a few floors to where the avengers are supposed to meet & greet. I nod at Wanda, and create an illusion of ourselves walking in. I craft them to stand next to doctor Strange, who is the only other person in the room. He isn't really an avenger, but he agreed to show up and do a few tricks. When it got to my turn, I just show then a few tricks like summoning a dagger, illusions, teleporting, changing clothes etc. I worry a bit about Wanda, though, so I just concentrate on her magic based on what I have seen; telekinesis and mind reading. I exhale after this is done, getting them to walk away, making sure to say they'd be back to sign autographs and stuff. Finally, the last people finish and everyone comes back to sign autographs. I make an illusion, and nod to Peter and Wanda. Mine and Wanda's fake younger selves remain there, and we turn invisible. I alter our appearances back to our normal ones, and we run out the door. 

Walking back in, we sign a heap of autographs, and everything is going okay, until Thor says "Brother? Aren't you meant to be at school?" I glare at him, but people notice and ask "You go to school? Where? Why, aren't you like 5000 years old?" I supply them with a. "In New York, yes, but-" Thor frowns, and throws a rock at me. It hits me square in the face "Ow" I say, gravelly. Thor shrugs, but people are now crowding me, and asking me questions. Finally, I'm saved when Peter walks up in his Spiderman costume. "Oh my GOD!!" Flash squeals, on his instagram live. He brings his phone over to Spiderman, who is getting crowded. "Woah!! Stay back, social distancing!" "What?" "I don't know, it just felt right" but everyone does give him some space. Flash sets his phone up somewhere, to get people watch him meet Spiderman. I use magic to make a green and black rainbow above my head like the spongebob meme that says imagination, but this one says this guy is a dick. The comments go crazy, and I walk away, having gained Flash like 5 million likes. A reward for a guy who doesn't deserve it.

I can tell Peter is a little uncomfortable, so I walk up and say "Come on, let's go, meet and greet is over" the normal people walk back to their seats chattering excitedly. However, Flash continues to try and get close to Peter. "Um, dude, please go away. Please. Here I'll sign your cap." Flash gives him his cap, and looks like he's on top of the world, but he still doesn't go away. I step up to Flash. "You heard him" I say, menacingly, and Eugene runs back to his seat. Thanks, Dad. No problem, spiderchild. Now hurry up and come back to the class. You're getting dizzy and you won't be able to hold up that illusion much longer. He does, indeed, jump out the window and swing away. Wanda and I leave, and go back to our seats the way we came, as does Peter.

"Here that, Losers? There's an evil person in one of our school! Hope he murders you guys!" "I can assure you, no one will hurt Loki's son" I say, smoothly. Flash's mouth drops open "You're Loki's son?" He asks, a little scared. I snort. "No, of course not. Peter is" 

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH cue that vine.

Yes, that one. Tag yourself, I'm the grinch

- potato chips