[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/6g2snw67z/teen_guin1_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Lance wouldn't get any replies from Guin - in fact, his messages only showed as delivered and not as read. The genetics lecture was managing to hold her attention - meaning that it was receiving just about all of her attention. She didn't even want to go into biology or anything along those lines. She just was completely thrilled with the prospect of [i]finally[/i] talking about things she didn't already know. Genetics being a scientific field was another bonus. She didn't even notice when an airplane glided gently onto her desk. The teacher certainly didn't notice as well. 

	"Stark, you've got a note..." Peter whispered. 

	Guin blinked a bit, turning away from the lecture with a bit of disappointment as she flattened out the airplane in order to read the message. She smirked a bit. This would circumvent any need for phase two. She could skip right to phrase three with this information. She jotted down a reply on the piece of paper, before wadding it up and throwing it over her shoulder. She figured it'd end up in the hands of the right people. 

	Meanwhile... [color=8dc73f]"I'll be the judge of that, buddy,"[/color] Banner argued, flashing the light in Lance's eyes. He was relieving to see that Lance didn't have a concussion or anything. The school nurse had managed to treat all of Lance's injuries correctly - which Banner saw as a minor miracle. [color=8dc73f]"Alright, you're fine. You shouldn't be texting now anyways - you need to rest. I've got work to do, so you can rest in one of the rooms at Stark Tower."[/color]

	Lance's phone would then finally go off: 

[quote][b]To: Lando Calrissian (Lab Husband <3)[/b]
[color=#cc33ff][i]Hey, at least yours didn't lock you up in rehab.[/i][/color][/quote]