Brown Bag (Tony)
Feb 3, 2013 12:57:41 GMT -5
Post by Peter "Spider-Man" Parker on Feb 3, 2013 12:57:41 GMT -5
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Peter gave himself one week before he was fired. One. Whatever sparked the billionaire's interest would probably die out just as quickly and he'd be unemployed again, this time with a heavy blacklist to his name. The only reason he was coming here was because of the money. If it were up to Peter he would have graffiti'd all over Stark Tower... again. This time he'd use an extra-adhesive webbing, something that would leave the great Tony Stark's reeling for days on how to unstick it. He didn't care if it was vandalism. If Peter didn't respect Iron Man and the Avengers so much, he would have glued Tony to the ceiling of his office. He was that mad. Aunt May had told him not to worry about it, that this was a great opportunity and she had given 'that scallywag' a piece of her mind already. Peter wanted to punch him. He wanted to tell off that snobby, rich, bas-
Oh, man. This building was cool.
Spider-Man had collected a brown bag lunch from SHIELD Agent's Danii Washington's apartment. Yeah, he had a SHIELD agent making gourmet-quality meals every now and then- so what? In return, he had been helping sample her menu for a diner she was looking into making. He'd already gained a whole pound! The past month had been a dream.
Until now. Now sucked.
Peter entered the exact elevator that was supposed to take him to Tony Stark's Research and Development labs. The lady at the desk told her to have Peter meet him there, giving him a badge to wear so he would have access to those secure levels, along with a sticker that read "Hi, my name is: Dominoes." which would have been a really cool nickname if the circumstances had been different. Grumbling, Peter swiped his card and waited. Taylor Swift's "I Knew You Were Trouble" played on the system's radio.
She totally got him.
Peter crossed his arms and pushed up his glasses. Captain's log: This is my first day aboard the mothership and I've arrived early at 9:30am. All signs point to this being a very bad day.
Also, I have a bag lunch, and it has a Captain America shield drawn on it in crayon.
Must remind self to thank Danii later.
Tag: Tony!| Words: 415 | Outfit: Parker hipster idgaf mode | Notes: Grumpycat!Peter
Peter gave himself one week before he was fired. One. Whatever sparked the billionaire's interest would probably die out just as quickly and he'd be unemployed again, this time with a heavy blacklist to his name. The only reason he was coming here was because of the money. If it were up to Peter he would have graffiti'd all over Stark Tower... again. This time he'd use an extra-adhesive webbing, something that would leave the great Tony Stark's reeling for days on how to unstick it. He didn't care if it was vandalism. If Peter didn't respect Iron Man and the Avengers so much, he would have glued Tony to the ceiling of his office. He was that mad. Aunt May had told him not to worry about it, that this was a great opportunity and she had given 'that scallywag' a piece of her mind already. Peter wanted to punch him. He wanted to tell off that snobby, rich, bas-
Oh, man. This building was cool.
Spider-Man had collected a brown bag lunch from SHIELD Agent's Danii Washington's apartment. Yeah, he had a SHIELD agent making gourmet-quality meals every now and then- so what? In return, he had been helping sample her menu for a diner she was looking into making. He'd already gained a whole pound! The past month had been a dream.
Until now. Now sucked.
Peter entered the exact elevator that was supposed to take him to Tony Stark's Research and Development labs. The lady at the desk told her to have Peter meet him there, giving him a badge to wear so he would have access to those secure levels, along with a sticker that read "Hi, my name is: Dominoes." which would have been a really cool nickname if the circumstances had been different. Grumbling, Peter swiped his card and waited. Taylor Swift's "I Knew You Were Trouble" played on the system's radio.
She totally got him.
Peter crossed his arms and pushed up his glasses. Captain's log: This is my first day aboard the mothership and I've arrived early at 9:30am. All signs point to this being a very bad day.
Also, I have a bag lunch, and it has a Captain America shield drawn on it in crayon.
Must remind self to thank Danii later.
☢
Tag: Tony!| Words: 415 | Outfit: Parker hipster idgaf mode | Notes: Grumpycat!Peter
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