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Papers were handed out the crinkle of the pages echoing in the classroom. The test results came back from SI two hundred percent test out of five hundred students at a advance STEM school. The paper rested in my hand in IB Literature a perfectly circled red hundred caused me to freeze up. At the bottom it ask to contact a number to schedule a interview. Hell No!
Folding the paper I shoved it into my bag as the bell rung. I rushed out of the class room to lunch. "Oh my God Penny you won't believe it!!" Peter bounced with excitement. "Oh Em Gee!!! Spill the tea sis!" I said with mocked joy sounding more like some teen from old movies. Peter laughed as he shoved a paper in my face. The same perfectly circled hundred that was most like computer generated was before me. "I passed the test I can get a interview for Stark Industries!" He was practically bouncing with excitement and I looked at the hand that held our still shared phone and it was stuck to his palm. "I suggest you calm down sticky hands aren't a good look." Pete tilted his head and looked at his hand and panicked shoving it in his pocket til he was calm.
I started walking down the hall. "Well I know you're getting the internship so let's celebrate this weekend?!" I said smiling at him and Peter had a glem of excitement flash in his eyes. It's been a while since we did something just the two of us with him now being spiderman and me working a few jobs including being Red Recluse not to his knowledge though. "Of course! See you after school!" He ran off to his next class while I walked to my photography and journalism class with my mood better. My favorite part of the day. Walking into the class I was in, Mr.Kent as at the whiteboard as I sat down a porfolio on his dedk. He turned from the bored and looked at me with a smile. "Afternoon, Penny." He said as he looked at the manila folder opening it looking at the shoots and the experts of writing. "You know the project wasn't due til next week and it was suppose to be with a partner." I shrugged my shoulders sitting at my table. "I had time and you know I can't do partners I got work." The older man nodded as the rest of the class came inside.
I love the class really,but my attention was fully focused on the insides on my glasses as I watched the data like a computer everything functioning with brain waves instead of verbal commands. Stark Industries was easier to hack into then the pentagon from a toaster oven. I looked through results and saw mine and Peter's as the highest and I quickly got rid of mine all together. No Penelope Parker ever took that test let alone existed in the database.
[Time Skip after school Subway]
"Where are we going again,Pen?" Peter rocked next to me in the Subway cart holding on to the ring just like me. "Pete you have a good head on your shoulders...where are we going." He looked around and his gaze locked on the map looking at out routes. Peter's brown eyes lit up as he looked into my match ones as I smirked. Watching him was like seeing a kid in a candy store.
[Mini Time Skip]
"Coney Island!!!" The atmosphere was lively people playing and having fun dinging of Carvel game bells and the rattling of tracks. We walked side by side on to the rides going on the cyclone the biggest ride. Like when we were younger we'd go on all the rides then eat before playing some games. The front cart had two people,but we didn't care and sat next to them. They seemed to be mother and daughter and the older one seemed scared shitless a hand gripped my own and I realized Peter is just as scared as the women. I gave him a squeeze as we're sent of hitting corners screams of amusement and terror ringing out. The ride was less then two minutes and I was laughing madly at the picture of Peter's face at the drop. "It's not that funny." He pouted as I caught my breath. "It's pretty funny."
