He stared at it, peering at the door, the rattling, the excited rattling. He couldn't pull away, he couldn't stop staring at it. Reaching for it, he was about to grab hold of the knob --
"NOPE!" Exclaimed Tony, punching himself in the face as he abruptly turned a one eighty and marched away, his cheek stinging. Trying to forget the scary door.
Definitely Not Worrying
At the first sign of trouble, Tony's instinct was to summon Friday.
Bar that, he couldn't even get his armor. So he did whatever was needed. His keen analytical pride told him however, magic beat magic, right?
"RUN AWAY!" The headmaster buzzed by him, as the bees charged right for him.
Tony made a grunting noise as he turned tail and ran. "Really pushing your luck on the board of directors huh, headmaster?" He exclaimed, threatening to overtake the man as he pulled up beside the fleeing man and dove to the side to avoid the bees into a well fortified lake.
Great. Now he was wet.
Late Night Party
Tony would be more social, but right now, all he wanted to do was relax.
He was sipping something definitely not school legal from his mug as he ducked a spell from the dueling kids in the corner. WEDNESDAY his familiar, was in his lap, scrolling writing panning over his pages. "WEDNESDAY get me the printout for tomorrow," said Tony.
"Aye sir," replied the book in a thick Scottish brogue.
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Tony Stark stared at the classroom door.
He stared at it, peering at the door, the rattling, the excited rattling. He couldn't pull away, he couldn't stop staring at it. Reaching for it, he was about to grab hold of the knob --
"NOPE!" Exclaimed Tony, punching himself in the face as he abruptly turned a one eighty and marched away, his cheek stinging. Trying to forget the scary door.
Definitely Not Worrying
At the first sign of trouble, Tony's instinct was to summon Friday.
Bar that, he couldn't even get his armor. So he did whatever was needed. His keen analytical pride told him however, magic beat magic, right?
"RUN AWAY!" The headmaster buzzed by him, as the bees charged right for him.
Tony made a grunting noise as he turned tail and ran. "Really pushing your luck on the board of directors huh, headmaster?" He exclaimed, threatening to overtake the man as he pulled up beside the fleeing man and dove to the side to avoid the bees into a well fortified lake.
Great. Now he was wet.
Late Night Party
Tony would be more social, but right now, all he wanted to do was relax.
He was sipping something definitely not school legal from his mug as he ducked a spell from the dueling kids in the corner. WEDNESDAY his familiar, was in his lap, scrolling writing panning over his pages. "WEDNESDAY get me the printout for tomorrow," said Tony.
"Aye sir," replied the book in a thick Scottish brogue.