School was starting up, and even though Peter loves Ned, dealing with Flash on a day to day basis was daunting to say the least. But, with the plan he and Shuri has devised, it would be better. Hopefully, maybe not. So, the young teens went up to Tony, poor, unsuspecting Tony, to help them. 'we have a plan' Peter said. 'the last plan you devised got the hq wrect' Tony said sipping his coffee. 'yes, but let us explain the plan.' Shuri said. 'fine, let's hear it' Tony said. 'so, we start an outreach program for Wakandian children so they can go to schools in America for a few weeks. Then, we make sure Shuri is one of the children selected, so she can come to my school for a week and meet my friends.' Peter said. 'that's not a bad plan' tony admits. 'can you pull some strings?' Peter asked. 'yes, but why would other Wakandian youths want to come to America?' Tony asked. 'please, who wouldn't want to come to this lovable dump. Your culture and history are different yet so fascinating' Shuri exclaimed. 'we aren't a dump' tony and peter said at the same time. 'lovable dump' Shuri stated.  'so, will you help us?' Peter asked Tony. 'sure, I will see what I can do' tony replied, pouring a yet another cup of coffee. 'YES' the teens exclaimed. Before running upstairs to call Ned and mj.

Ned was well, Ned, but that's no surprise, but let's focus on mj for now. She was silently considering Shuri, as if trying to figure something out, or slightly enraptured by the wakandian girl. Shuri was also considering the girl, trying to figure out what she was figuring out. Then the call ended. And Shuri was left slightly dumbstruck. 'So, that's all arranged,' Peter said, then looking over at his partner in mischief. 'hey, whatsup girrrrrllll' Peter said. 'oh I-its n-nothing, im gonna go, ok?' she said stumbling out of his room, knocking over a bunch of pens. Peter, being a kind and considerate friend, laughed at her before helping her to her feet and asking, 'what's wrong?' he asked wile grabbing her hand. 'oh, it's nothing, really, I'm going go, ok?' she stated. Turning around. 'ok, text me when you get home.' peter said, falling back on his bed at Avengers HQ. He didn't live there, but he stayed there for a weekend a month. Aunt May knowing about him being Spider-man made it a lot easier to come and go. Now, let's switch to our other protagonist, who at this very moment was silently walking down a hall to the launchpad, thinking about mj, before absent mindedly boarding, turning on auto-pilot and flying home.

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so I updated.

i also had to censor the photo at the top the to spare your innocents.

I have nothing else to say.

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-the ultimate nerd 👓