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Peter was bored in his last class of the day –ultimately it was chemistry (which he was supposed to enjoy) but everything Mr. Harrington was preaching (Yes preaching! There is no teaching involved!) Peter already knew.

Peter was Mr. Stark (call me Tony!) personal intern after all and he helped many other interns all through SI with their projects when he was free to do so. The employees of SI (Stark Industries) started to call him Mini-Boss/Mini-Stark/Stark-Junior or just simple Junior. It was irritating at first but now he liked it.

"Alright, class settle down, and let me tell you some great news!" Mr. Harrington shouted over the chatter of the students. Everyone was now quiet and was waiting eagerly to hear about this 'great news'.

"As you all know, every year a few lucky classes get picked to go on a field trip each year," the teacher said. "I am glad to announce that we are one of those." Happy chatter and whispers broke loose but Mr. Harrington only silenced them again.

"If you are happy now you will be happy to know that the field trip we have this Friday is at…" Yes, yes, we get it! You are dramatic! Just get on with it! Peter thought. "…Stark Industries!" Mr. Harrington finished and everyone in the class was shocked.

The shock faded into happiness and joyful banter – except for Peter. His shock morphed into horror. Ned (even if he had visited the Tower like twice a week) was ecstatic and kept muttering "OMG! OMG! OMG! Can you believe it! OMG…" and he did not realize his best friend's emotional state.

"I'm going to die," Peter said softly and turned to MJ. "Please just kill me now!" he pleaded with his puppy dog eyes but she only smirked and shook her head. "Why not?" Peter asked.

"I like to see you suffer, Parker," she said and continued to draw his horrified expression. He then turned to Ned and tried his puppy eyes on him.

"Please let me die on patrol tonight," he pleaded and Ned only laughed at him.

"Dude, why would I do that?" his big friend asked. "Why don't you want a tour of your own home?"

"They are all going to embarrass me, Ned!" Peter tried to explain. "In front of the whole class!"

Before Ned could answer Flash (of course) opened his big mouth and Peter didn't even try to hide his horror-filled face. "What is that look for, Parker?" he asked. "Scared of us finding out the truth?"

"Flash, that is the least I'm worried about right now," Peter replied and turned back to Ned.

"Please kill me before any of the Avengers find out!" he tried again but it was all in vain. His friend only smirked and shook his head.

When he received the permission slip and NDA forms the bell rang. Peter quickly shoved the papers in MJ's hand and said "Burn them!" before running out of the school and in the car Happy was driving that day.

He then tried to act normal the rest of the day to convince everyone that nothing out of the ordinary was happening.

But what he didn't know was that his friends liked to see him suffer. So after school MJ and Ned made their way to the Tower and went to the desk where two receptionists sat.

"Hi! How can I help you today?" the lady on the right (Emily, said her badge) greeted.

"Hi," MJ greeted back. "Our friend forgot to take his forms after school and we were hoping you could give it to Mr. Stark."

Emily frowned. "Who is your friend?" she asked.

"His name is Peter," Emily's eyes grew big "and we were hoping that we would have some entertainment on Friday when we have a field trip here," MJ explained. Emily was now smirking too.

"It would be my honour," Emily replied and took the forms. She quickly turned to Luna, saying she was going on her lunch break and went to the elevator while Peter's (evil) friend left.

"FRIDAY," Emily asked when she was alone. "Tell Mr. Stark I have something urgent to give him personally. It has something to do with Peter."

Soon the elevator took her to the penthouse and then the Tony Stark was with her in the elevator. He turned to her and asked, "You said you had something to give me?"

Emily nodded and handed over the forms. "Peter didn't want you to know about his field trip to SI on Friday. His friends brought over the forms a few minutes ago hoping for some entertainment," she said with a smirk.

Tony smirked back while looking the forms over – a plan already brewing in the back of his mind. He nodded thanks to the girl and went to his bedroom where his smile only grew as he hid the forms for the right moment.

Peter was doomed.