Ever since you'd first seen the famous Iron Man flying past the window of the office building where you work, you'd tried to replicate it in your free time. You used money from your recently passed relative for the suit but you were on a tight budget and still had to work your tech support job.
You'd been struggling with the power source as you weren't sure how to make an arc reactor but you'd made a suit which would work for around 5 minutes so one day after work when the sun was going down you decided to try it out outside.
You carefully wheeled it onto the balcony of your small apartment using a trolley. When you were suited up, you stepped onto the concrete railing and looked down at the city below.
Quite a few people noticed you and started taking pictures on their phones and pointing. You took a deep breath and launched your flight mechanism. Because you were on a tight budget, your flight was not powered only a simple set of gliding wings which folded out of your back.
You pushed off the balcony and glided to the building opposite, clutching onto the window bars of someone's apartment.
Your suit was working great and you were very proud but a croud a little too large for your taste had started to grow and your power was about to run out. You glided back, grabbing onto your balcony tightly.
You'd made it.

The next day you went to work as usual. When you'd woken up you'd seen that #femaleironman was trending and pictures of your suit were all over instagram, twitter and facebook. The suit looked a lot like Mr Starks but really, it wasn't anywhere near as advanced.

Your morning was as dull as usual except with a few mentionings of the female iron man popping up on the radio and in conversations. You couldn't believe no one had worked out it was you. You had used the balcony of your apartment afterall.
Around midday you got an interruption to one of your tech support calls. The line cut out mid conversation to a man who wanted to block his children from using certain sites but still wanted to use them himself.
"Hello?" You said to the low pitched humming noise coming through your ear piece. "Sir. Are you there?"
"Here." A voice said back, clearly not the previous mans.
You stayed silent.
"Is this... (f/n l/n)?" The slightly familiar voice said.
You decided to reply, "Yes this is (y/n)."
"(Y/n). This is Tony Stark."
You were speechless and your mouth dropped open.
"Tony Stark. Billionaire? Legendary hero?" Your idol sounded hurt, thinking you didn't know who he was, "I'm Iron Man!"
"I- I know who you are." You said quietly.
"Of course you do. I don't usually do private calls as I'm sure you know but I noticed your interest in my Iron Man suits and I saw the video of your flight yesterday. Tight budget?"
You nodded, even though you knew he couldn't see you.
"Well, I thought you might like a little financial boost. I'd like to see what you can do. And y'know. Make me look better and crap. We'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll pick you up for dinner at 7 tomorrow."
He hung up and you were left with the disapointing beeping.
You found yourself grinning from ear to ear. Dinner. Dinner with Tony Stark. Tomorrow.
You couldn't be happier.

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Okay so that was it for Tony. I tried to make it a bit original instead of the generic personal assistant or party story. I don't know.
I was originally going to do all the characters is one part but I think "How you meet" is quite a big thing so maybe a chapter each.