Scott POV

"Ok class today we're running an obstacle course. Feel free to use your mutant powers, but if you fall you fail. Wait where's (y/n)?" I asked, "He's here." Jean said as she and (y/n) entered the Danger Room. "Where have you two been?" I asked, "Our son made a friend." she said, "Oh? What's their name?" I asked, "Iron Man." (y/n) said, "He met an Avenger?!" I said, "I'm cool now." (y/n) said as he pulled a weird belt buckle out of his bag and put it on. "Where'd he get that? He shouldn't bring toys to training." I said, "I wish it was a toy. It would make taking it away so much easier." Jean said as she hid her face as (y/n) pulled a weird attachment out of his pocket and twisted it until it looked like the X-Men logo, "Maxarade!" the attachment said before (y/n) put it on the belt, "Henshin." he said as he pushed the attachment into the center of the belt and I watched as his uniform appeared on him with a mask. "This is so much worse." I said, "I couldn't tell Iron Man that he couldn't have it!" Jean said as (y/n) took off running the course. He dodged lasers and other traps meant to make the students fail. He got hit in the face by a punching glove trap knocking him off, but before he could hit the ground, he blasted the ground and flung himself across the finish line. "So how did a kid meet Iron Man?" Kitty asked, "Well we went shopping for a few things (y/n) needed, and well..." Jean said.

Four hours ago Jean POV

"(y/n) you need to stay close to me." I said as I held (y/n)'s hand, suddenly a massive form, "Dragon." (y/n) said, "You're not wrong!" I said as I turned to grab him, but he was walking toward Fin Fang Foom. "Stay back son, you'll get hurt!" Iron Man said, "Not my dad, Mr. Fridge Man." (y/n) said as he flicked his wrist and cut Fin Fang Foom's arm off. "What just happened?!" I said in shock as (y/n) continued his onslaught dismembering the dragon. 

Eventually, we learned that the Fin Fang Foom (y/n) killed was a shabby clone that barely had the same height and appearance as the real Fin Fang Foom. Iron Man invited us to Avengers Tower, he must have been impressed cause he offered to make (y/n) whatever he wanted.

Now Jean POV

"And (y/n) had him make that. It took three hours, but (y/n)'s happy." I said, "Class dismissed for the day, I have family issues to attend to." Scott said as we walked away.

"(y/n), you can't bring your toys to class." Scott said, "What your father means to say is you shouldn't bring your toys to class. The other kids can't bring their toys, and just because your parents are your teachers doesn't give you special treatment." I said, "You can play with it all you want outside of class, but during class, we'd like you to put on your uniform just like the other kids. So can Mommy have the belt for now?" I asked kindly (y/n) nodded and handed over the belt, "Thank you, sweetie, why don't you go play with some of the other kids?" I said as I kissed his head before he ran off, "How did you do that? He won't listen to me." Scott said, "I'm his mom, I know how to get through to him. The tough guy act might work some of the time, a kind and gentle approach will work the rest of the time." I said, "But he needs a firm hand to push him to be better and control himself." he said, "Yes, in class, but at home he needs his father." I said.

(y/n) POV

I went to play with a few of the girls in my class, "Wanna play?" I asked as I held up a ball, suddenly one of the girls held up her fist and pierced the ball with a foot-long claw, "Buzz off kid before you get hurt." the girl said. I walked away sadly and bumped into someone. "You alright kiddo? You surprised me, I hope I didn't cut ya." a girl said as I looked up at her.

"Hi I'm Laura, you look upset, wanna tell me what's wrong?" she asked I just pointed at Gabrielle and her friend, "What did she do?" Laura asked, "Popped my ball." I said, "Wait here. You're gonna help me train." she said.

Twenty minutes later Laura came back with a bunch of stuff, "Ok kiddo, throw whatever you want at me, and I'm gonna cut it to ribbons." Laura said as she extended her claws, I grabbed a stuffed honey badger and threw it, Laura cut its head off and then cut the body before it hit the ground, "MISTER SUNGGLE CLAWS! NO!" Gabrielle screamed it took me a moment to realize that everything I was told to throw was hers, I picked up another stuffed animal, "No, not Mrs. Stabby Slaughter!" Gabrielle said before I threw the toy.