"Hey, Underoos, where you at? FRIDAY told me you entered the building but school isn't over yet. Anything wrong?" Tony Stark's unmistakable voice came loudly from the speaker.
"T-Tony Stark?" Ms. Warren said shakily, stuttering a little in shock.
"That's my name, don't wear it out. And who are you, exactly?" He said, slightly annoyed.
"I'm Peter's teacher," she said hesitantly. "D-do you really know Peter?" She asked.
"Yeah, I think I should, considering I'm his dad!" Tony said.
Everyone in Peter's class just looked completely shocked at that last fact.
"Now, Peter? Kiddo? I assume this is on speaker, so can you come up to the 78th floor? There's a little surprise for you!" He said, slightly gleefully.
"Okay, bye Dad!" Peter said, and looked at the class.
"Welp, guess that's my cue!" He said, flashing them a peace sign and walking towards the elevator.
When he finally made it to the 78th floor, he was ambushed by all the Avengers.
They all were holding big jars of glitter, and as soon as the doors opened they threw it at him.
Thankfully his spider sense had warned him of the incoming attack, and so he had been perched on the ceiling.
When he saw the glitter, he hissed like an angry cat and chased after the Avengers with a smile on his face.
He couldn't have asked for a better family.
A/N: Sorry this was kind of short, I wasn't really sure how to end it. I hope you guys liked it!
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Trips to Stark Industries
FanfictionVarious fics about what would happen if Peter's class was to take a field trip to Stark Industries :)
