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Just Another Field Trip

Summary:

just a field trip fic because, why not?

Chapter 1: Chapter One

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As Peter stood anxiously waiting to be dismissed from Decathlon Practice, Mr. Harrington called the team together. "I'm sure you have all heard the rumors bout where our yearly Academic Decathlon Field Trip will be this year. Well I am very pleased to announce that this year we will be visiting Stark Industries! Grab a permission slip and give them back to me by Friday Morning! After you've grabbed a slip feel free to head home." Peter could have sworn time stopped and everyone was staring at him. No way, this couldn't be happening. Parker Luck strikes again! Ned shoots him a pitying look, well kinda pitying. Ned is clearly about to burst from excitement. MJ just seems to smirk and enjoy the panic Peter is feeling.

"You hear that Parker?" Peter internally groaned, how could he of forgotten about Flash. "In a couple days your worst secret will finally be exposed!" Flash gleefully took his permission slip from Mr. Harrington before turning to face him again. "How do you think Tony Stark will feel once he finds out that Penis Parker was pretending to be his intern? My guess, you'll be all over the news, 'Boy Lies About Stark Internship, Tony Stark Sets Him Straight.' Enjoy your last few days of anyone's trust Penis."

"Shove a sock in it Flash." Flash scowled but he gathered his things sent a glare towards Peter and left the room. Peter smiled, MJ always could always shut Flash up probably helped she was decathlon captain but that really didn't matter. Mr. Harrington finally gave Peter his slip, meaning he could get the hell out of here.

"I still don't get why you don't just call Mr. Stark and set Flash straight." Ned whispered, "I mean Tony would totally destroy Flash if he knew."

"I know" Peter grumbled. "But he doesn't know, and he isn't going to find out. Okay?"

Ned nodded his head reluctantly and grabbed his backpack. "You going out tonight?"

"Ya, but May wants me home by 8. She wants to attempt at cooking again."

"Cool, see you tomorrow."

Peter waved half heartedly, "Bye Ned"

"Your really screwed this time, huh?" Peter sent a fierce glare towards MJ. "What? Do you honestly think for one second that Tony doesn't know about this? I bet he arranged it. Meaning you are so definitely screwed." With that MJ left the room, leaving Peter and a few other classmates remaining.

"Peter can I have a word?" Peter walked over to Mr. Harrington who handed another student a slip. "I just wanted to ask you about this Internship of yours." Peter frowned, he could deal with Flash and the other kids not believing him. But Mr. Harrington? Really? "It is not that I want to think your lying I just want to confirm, it is in fact real." Peter heard the snicker of a team mate, undoubtedly going to tell Flash all about this.

"Yes, Mr. Harrington my internship is 100% real." Peter couldn't keep the annoyance out of his voice with his response earning a slight frown from Mr. Harrington.

"Good." Mr. Harrington responded. "Then here is your slip and you can head on home." Peter took his slip and shoved it into his backpack.. At least he could go patrol now and he could hopefully forget all about the stupid field trip

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Peter slipped in his window and took off his suit before glancing at the clock 7:54. He was early for just about the first time ever. Once dressed Peter opened his backpack to take out his homework before setting his eyes on the permission slip. Peter only saw two option, tell May or don't tell May. Frankly neither one of them sounded that appealing. MJ's words from earlier came back to him. Mr. Stark knew he would be going to SI so that meant he couldn't skip out. With a long sigh Peter walked out of his room into the kitchen. Where May was once again trying to cook, and failing, badly. She pulled who knows what out of the oven before turning around to see Peter. She smiled before speaking. "Hey Peter how was school?"

"Fine, but uh we are going on a field trip this Friday. I mean the Decathlon is, you know the one that happens every year."

"Oh that's great! Where is your form I'll sign it."

Peter took a deep breath, "May the trip is to Stark Industries, this Friday."

May stared at him for a solid 8 seconds before bursting into laughter. "Only you Peter, only you." She claimed clearly enjoying this all too much. "I have to tell Tony, maybe he can lead the tour for your guys!"

"No! Absolutely not! I want a normal field trip for once!" Peter held out the form to her and May grabbed it. Not before laughing once or twice as she signed her name. May handed the signed slip to Peter. "So what was your attempt at cooking this week?

May seemingly just remembered the meal she had made. "Oh! Right well I thought I'd give meat loaf another shot." "And.... well," May leaned over the practically black clump of meatloaf and poked it with her finger. "We haven't had Thai in awhile. Any chance you want to order in?" Peter laughed before snatching the phone and placing their usual order.

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With his homework finally finished Peter collapsed onto the bed. He technically could go out and patrol again, he had two more hours until curfew. Just as Peter was about to go and get his suit, his phone lit up. Peter walked over and read his new text notification.

Tony (11:08) so a little birdy told me that somebody was coming over to SI this friday
Peter (11:08) did u plan this
Tony (11:09) nope this master plan was all pepper kid blame her
Peter (11:09) pls pls pls dont bug the team this friday
Tony (11:09) me?! i would never ever do that. nat on the other hand might have different plans
Peter (11;10) no avengers! not any of you just let this be a normal field trip, im begging u
Tony (11:10) no promises ;)
Peter (11:10) just dont embarrass me
Peter (11;10) pls be normal
Peter (11:10) dont tell the avengers especially nat!
Peter (11:11) or clint or sam or bucky. dont tell anyone!
Peter (11:11) tony????
Peter (11:11) plsssss

Peter sighed, he was definitely screwed. laying down on his bed he closed his eyes. Wishing that Friday would never come. Unfortunately luck, again was not on Peter's side.