"So you came to midtown high because you also went to middle school at the same institute," asked Peter as he ate his food
"Yes, also because this place seems lovely"
replied Jack as he put ketchup on his sandwich.
"Lovely, yes, dangerous, definitely," Peter said as his eyes seemed to follow someone
Jack got the message and looked back to see a couple of nobodies messing around with a group of nerds
"I hate them," said Peter as he vengefully chewed down on his sandwich
"Why don't you take them then," Jack said to Peter jokingly.
Although Jack himself wanted to go over and introduce a world of pain to those bullies, he hated the notion of bullying because of some unforeseen circumstances from his time in previous life.
"They are too strong for me, besides, they don't mean anything by it," said Peter in a low voice, this unnerved Jack a lot, Andrew Garfield was his favourite version of Spiderman, provided every version of spiderman was a good version.
But the thing that made him stand out was that he had the guts to take on Flash way before he became a vigilante. The scene of him calling out Flash to taunt him and leave the nerd kid alone was still stuck in Jacks mind.
Jack shrugged and decided to leave it at that, maybe Peter wasn't ready yet to become the great spiderman.
Jack noticed the Camera hanging from Peters Bag.
"Do you like photography as well, huh"
"Oh, Yeah, I don't know why, but it just grew on me since the previous week," Peter said as he took out his camera and took Jacks photo.
Jack also gave a V sign and a toothy smile, he looked particularly handsome, still not understanding how he was being ignored by everyone, maybe he came off as the stone-cold Sasuke to some people.
As Jack was enjoying fooling around with Peter, he felt someone was looking at him intently, he turned back to see Gwen giving him a pointy look
Maybe she was interested in him and thus looking at him, When Gwen noticed that she had been spotted, she quickly turned around and left the hall.
"Looks like I am handsome after all, sigh"
"What did you say?" asked Peter
"Nothing, just talking to myself, So are you on Facebook or something"
Jack quickly changed contacts with Peter, unfortunately, Peters phone was a little broken, as in, it had no internet access or something and he wasn't able to accept Jacks friend request.
Jack wasn't downed by such things as he knew the financial condition of Peter and his family, Jack decided to invite Peter by the end of the week for a sleepover and have some nerdy fun.
Peter agreed easily once he was told that they will be playing games all weekend. After two more classes the day came to an end, Jack also remembered to apply for a sports club since his mother insisted he get some exercise lest he ends up with a belly.
Jack was finally free and decided to first deliver all the medicines that were ordered, he opened the admin page only to see 1089 orders on the waiting list, his only thoughts were
'I better get some new technique that allows me to be at two places at once, like those shadow clones and stuff'
By the end of his delivery spree, he was tired due to the constant flying and use of apparition from here to there,
"I didn't even get to do my hero patrol today," Thought Jack as ge laid down on his bed and slept like a log, forgetting to do his homework for the day.
Jack woke up the next day and started getting g ready for his school day. He will be going by himself since his mother won't be able to accompany him, he also had to pay a personal visit to Norman Osborn and other such people who had signed the magical contract.
He decided to let them sit and wait while the whole world can see for themselves the effects of his miracle medicine.
'I need to give my stuff a single name.'
By the end of this month, all the major people who signed the contract would realize that they are missing out on stuff, they won't be able to even think about studying the potion as it's been made impossible directly or indirectly.
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Oscorp Tower
Osborn was looking at the whole city from the windows of his office, he couldn't help but sigh as he thought about what happened throughout a single night.
Miracle
the only word that could describe what happened yesterday was a miracle as people who were on death bed were healed with a single night, various untreatable diseases and disorders were taken care of in a single bound, some people got to hear for the first time, others got rid of cancer without a single your of hospital and it's recurring expenses.
He knew that no matter how great the price, he would get it no matter what,
"Mr Osborn, we have managed to get our hands on a potion"
"Bring it in for anal- ahhhhhhh"
Osborn found himself experiencing extreme doses of unending pain and suffering and remembered the magical contract.
Norman used his whole will to send out a message for cancellation of their previous plan, he had thought that maybe he could harness the constituents of the potion and make a drug for himself since he wasn't able to get one due to his order being from a person who owns a similar business to the medicines department, which was true since half his companies resources were spent on ways to 'better the human life' or
something like that but the truth was that he was dying and he needed a cure for himself and his only family.
After the pain subsided, Norman stops up from the ground with shaky steps and sat on the sofa, his whole body was aching from the pain, this wasn't his first time doing this, over 24 hours, he had tried to replicate, analyze, experiment and even steal the potions, but as long as he was aware of it, he would suffer
'Why am I not getting any potions, damn you ,you fuckin superhero'
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A/N : Editor is still sick so bear with it.thank you for your absolute patience