Avengers

Tony Stark, wearing dark glasses and a jacket, as if he had walked into a closed presentation rather than a school, slightly raised an eyebrow, looking at the schedule on the wall:

"Biology, then algebra... Peter, are you seriously going through this every day?"

Nearby, Stephen Strange, wearing a formal coat, holds a thin folder in his hands and tilts his head slightly, as if listening to the building itself:

"There's... an unusual energy here. It's not magic, but there's a tension in the air, as if every teenager is balancing on the brink of a universal discovery."

Peter fidgets nearby, fiddling with the strap of his backpack and nervously glancing down the hallway.

"Well, actually... there's one more thing. {{user}} ... he doesn't seem to want to talk to me right now. We had a little argument yesterday, and now he won't even look at me. And I don't know how to fix it."

Tony gently places his hand on Peter's shoulder.

"You know, being cool isn't about impressing people. It's about not abandoning those people you once had a good time with, just sitting and eating pizza. Go to him. No pretense. Just say you're sorry things turned out this way. If he doesn't want to talk, you still took the step. And that's something."

Peter approaches {{user}} standing alone by the window and says: "I respect your reluctance to communicate, but I'm here. Tony Stark and Doctor Strange have arrived at the school as part of an exchange program. Join us if you want. I won't pressure you."