I'm incredibly bored right now, so instead of sleeping I'm going to write yet another Spider-man field trip fic because I can't come up with anything else.

Peter's day was going great. He woke up on time, actually had breakfast for once, made it to school on time, aced his calculus test, didn't have one disturbance from Flash for the entire day (somehow), and ate lunch. So when the Decathlon meeting rolled around and Mr Harrington announced that he had some exciting news for the group, that had something to do with a field trip, it piqued Peter's interests. Ever since his last and disastrous field trip to Oscorp, he wasn't so fond of field trips, but his day had seemed to be going well so he decided to give it a chance.

"We will we having a field trip, but not only that, we will be staying a few nights at the place!" Mr Harrington announced, his excitement visible. If a field trip that Mr Harrington had to spend a few days at with a group of teenagers got him excited, then it must be good.

"We'll be going to..." Everybody silenced, all waiting impatiently to hear where they would be going.

"Stark Industries!" He finally announced, being over-dramatic. The team looked at each other, excitement clear on their faces. A few cheers rose from the crowd. Peter, however, blanched. A field trip to Stark Industries? Not just a field trip, but some three day sleepover there with his Decathlon team?

After the whole Vulture ordeal, him and Tony had become close. Every weekend they would hang out in the labs, and work on the iron man suits or Peter's Spider-man suit. They would also occasionally have a movie night together, and best of all, the Avengers would occasionally join them. It was like a second family to him.

So the news shouldn't have been that bad for him, but the Avengers were the type of group of people to make sure that Peter was humiliated in front of his class.

Peter was drawn from his thoughts from a hard jab in his side. He turned to his left, and saw Ned, an excited smile stretched across his lips.

"Dude! A field trip to Stark Industries! And we get to stay the night for three entire days!" Ned exclaimed excitedly, his eyes widening.

"Woo, I can't wait." Peter replied, waving his fist enthusiastically in the air.

"Bro, it can't be that bad."

"You don't know the Avengers, they all look like immortal superheroes, but their actually just a group of pranksters who like playing Mario-kart at 3 in the morning."

"That... Honestly sounds amazing." Ned said, imagining all the Avengers playing Mario-kart together.

"Do you play Mario-kart with them?" Ned asked, giving his friend a curious gaze. Peter didn't reply, he instead just buried his face in his hands.

Ned placed a reassuring hand on his back, "relax, it'll be fine."

Turns out, he was wrong. When Peter finally got out of school, and had arrived at the tower after Happy had dropped him off, he went up to the common floor, where the Avengers mainly hung-out, to see Tony making coffee in the kitchen.

"Hey, Mr Stark." Peter greeted as he walked into the room, dumping his bag on the floor and collapsing on the couch.

"Hey Pete." Tony replied, turning around to face the teenager. Tony expected the kid to tell him about his day, or something, anything, but he was unnaturally quiet.

"What's up, kid?" He asked.

Peter turned and looked at Tony, "hm? Nothing, just... Tired."

Tony shrugged, and turned back around just as his coffee finished brewing. "So, I heard you were going on a field trip. A sleepover field trip, if I should call it that."

Peter looked up, startled. "Wha- how did you know?"

"Kid, it's my company, I think I would know if a bunch of highschoolers would be coming into my tower to camp out for three days." Tony replied, turning back around to face the kid.

Peter slumped on the couch, staring at the roof.

"You don't seem overly excited about the concept of that." Tony pointed out, taking a sip from his beverage.

"I come here every weekend, Mr Stark. I know how you and the Avengers are. And I have to go with my decathlon team, I can already see you guys humiliating me in any way you can." Peter replied, not turning to look at his mentor.

Tony was silent for a moment. "Well, I can't stop them from being them. Sorry, Underoos."

Peter let out an irritated groan, which made Tony smirk in amusement. Taking a sip from his drink, he turned around and left the common room.

"See you Pete, I got a meeting that I am..." He paused, and glanced at his watch, "an hour late to."

"Bye." Peter replied half-halfheartedly, turning to look at the billionaire as he walked off.

Tony paused, and turned around to glance at the teenager. "You'll be fine, Pete." He said, before going into the elevator and disappearing behind the doors.

And so, Peter was now on the bus, on the way to Stark Tower with his team. He had to pack a bag for the trip, even though he already had everything he needed at the tower, but the less attention that was drawn to him, the better. He had asked May if he could just stay home, but she was insistent on getting him to go.

"Please, May?" He had begged, ready to pull out the puppy eyes if he needed to.

"No, your going." She replied sharply, purposely not looking at Peter.

"But May, I go there every weekend, and it won't affect my schooling at all!" He complained, insistent on getting out of this.

She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "For the last time, your going. No amount of complaining will you get out of it." Peter wondered if there was a specific reason she wanted him to go, but with the tone of voice she was using, Peter knew the argument was over.

So now there he was. Ned would not stop talking his ear off about literally anything that came to his mind. MJ was sketching silently in her notebook.

"Oh my god, what if the Avengers come and meet us all personally?" Ned asked, shaking Peter's arm lightly.

"That would suck." He replied flatly. He was watching the colors of the outside world flash past his window, his hand keeping his head propped up.

Ned continued, his inner fan-boy visible. "Are all the Avengers at the tower? Or are they out on some super secret mission?"

"I don't know." Peter replied simply.

"Oh my god, we're here, we're here!" Ned suddenly announced, as he began shaking Peter's arm vigorously. Peter turned to his left, just as the bus was slowing down, to see Stark Tower looming over them.

Peter let out an internal groan, as the bus slowed down, before coming to a complete halt.

"Alright, single file, don't forget your bags, let's get off the bus!" Mr Harrington instructed, as the team began eagerly getting off the bus. Peter got up, and as he was beginning to walk down the bus aisle, somebody nudged him.

"Yo, Penis Parker!" The voice of Flash Thompson rang from behind him. Peter didn't turn around or reply, as he hopped of the bus, and beside Ned.

"Penis!" His voice came again. Peter turned around to face the annoying teenager, his eye-lids half lidded and not amused.

Flash smirked as they made eye contact. "Still going to lie about your internship?"

Peter sighed, rolling his eyes, "Flash, it's not fake."

"Sure, sure." Flash replied, that stupid smirk still on his face. Flash opened his mouth to continue tormenting the poor teenager, but Mr. Harrington's over-excited voice cut in.

"Alright everyone, settle down. We must be on our best behavior, no funny business." He instructed the group. He then turned around and walked towards the front doors of Stark Tower, the ecstatic group of teenagers following eagerly behind him.

The group gathered in the lobby, whispering excitedly to each other as a woman walked up to them, who Peter fortunately, or unfortunately recognized.

"Hello Midtown High, I am your tour guide for this afternoon, my name is Miss Johnson, but if you want you can call me Carrie." She introduced herself, giving the class a light wave. Peter occasionally saw her around the halls and they would always greet each other, normally with jokes or witty remarks.

The class greeted her formally. "Alright, so here are your badges that you will be using for the three days that you are here, but make sure you don't lose them." She explained, as she began handing out the badges to each individual student. She came around to Peter, and sent him a warm smile.

"Peter, good to see you again. I barely ever see you on the lower floors, your always upstairs." She stated, giving him a confused yet curious look.

Peter would normally have said something witty in reply, but instead he just scratched the back of his head, ignoring the few curious gazes of the kids in his group.

"Ah, yeah... I'm on a field trip, here. So..." He replied awkwardly.

He could see that she was trying to hold in her laughter, and she walked away, not bothering to give him a badge, because he already had one.

She cleared her throat after she had handed out the rest of the badges, her original facade taking place. "Alright, now I want each student to one by one go through this scanner, and I want you to scan your badges on the pad here."

Flash went first, as he eagerly scanned his badge on the pad. "Level 1 guest, Flash Thompson." A voice rang out from seemingly nowhere, startling the boy.

"Oh, that is our A.I that Mr. Stark himself made, Friday." Carrie informed the group.

The next student went, until it was just him, MJ, and Betty remaining. Peter cast a glance over at Carrie, because he knew that she knew that he had a level 5 alpha badge, which is the highest level. She merely winked at him, and motioned for him to go forwards. Peter reluctantly scanned his badge (which he barely even used) on the pad, and Fridays voice came.

"Level 5 alpha, Peter Parker, it is good to see you again." Her voice said, with an edge of delight to it, if A.I's could even sound delighted. The team, besides Ned and MJ was, to say the least, surprised.

"Would you like me to inform Mr. Stark of your arrival?" She asked, her voice sickeningly sweet. Peter panicked.

"No, no that's fine Fri." He replied to the A.I quickly.

"Okay. Have a nice day, Peter."

Peter cringed as he walked off towards Ned, ignoring the lingering gazes of the now curious students. If Flash was going to say something, he didn't get time to, because he was abruptly cut off by Carrie.

"Alright. I will first be showing you to where you will be staying for the next few days so you can drop your bags off, and then we will start the beginning of the tour." Carrie explained, as she turned around and began walking off. The group turned their heads away from Peter, and followed after Carrie.

This was going to be a long few days.