As I held Black Cats' gaze with my own I couldn't believe the fact I had encountered her this early.
Not that I'm complaining.
Oh, most certainly not.
This meeting is just throwing me for a little bit of a loop is all.
And the increasing tightness in the neither regions of my suit isn't helping things.
Especially since this Black Cat we're talking about in front of me.
'Clear your mind Parker. Let the horny leave you for now.' I began mentally chanting to myself.
Feeling its affects slowly take hold.
But not enough before Black Cat made her move.
Reaching behind herself she suddenly threw several black pellets in my direction, which exploded a few seconds later. Creating a thick white mist that enshrouded both of us.
Which might've worked on a normal Spiderman. To bad for the little kitty in front of me she's dealing with one who is working to be superior.
Jumping back I quickly exited the mist.
Immediately after which I noticed Black Cat running out of the right corner of my eye.
Seeing this I webbed into the air, and then started swinging after her.
Letting her think she was in control.
Until I turned a corner and cut her off once more.
Landing right in front of her I quickly closed the distance and delivered a quick jab to her gut. Before quickly placing her in a sleeper hold.
For as a lifelong follower of Lord Kazuma I'm a believer of gender equality. Making my fists rated E for everyone.
Finding herself caught up in my sleeper lock Black Cat began trying and utterly failing to get free.
Letting me know she doesn't have any superhuman abilities at the moment.
Not the probability manipulation she is known for in the comics, or the super soldier powers she obtained in the 1994 Spiderman cartoon.
Either of which might've given me a little trouble.
But an ordinary Black Cat. Well, she's no trouble at all.
Applying a bit more pressure I waited uncle Black Cat stopped struggling and then passed out.
After she did I gently laid her on the ground and then began moving my hands over her body.
To find the diamonds she had stolen.
(A/N: My MC isn't that much a degenerate readers. At least not without consent 😏)
Eventually I found what I was looking for. Stashed in a secret pocket sewn into the back of her left boot.
Removing the diamonds I looked at Black Cat for a moment, deciding what to do with her.
Until eventually I made my decision.
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(3rd Person: POV)
Stirring awake Black Cat groaned lightly. "Oh, what hit me." She muttered.
Her memories of her encounter with Spiderman slowly coming back to her.
"Tch!" When they did the thief couldn't help but click her tongue in annoyance.
Though Black Cats annoyance went away as soon as she realized she was webbed to a billboard in Time Square.
A note webbed directly to her left hand.
Looking at it Black Cat began reading it.
"Dear Black Cat, since you like diamonds so much I'd thought I'd make you shine. Just like them. Also, if you didn't know this before stealing is wrong. So don't let me catch you doing it again. Alright.
From yours truly, Spiderman.
P.S. Unless you want the police and fire department taking interest I suggest to work to get free and get down as soon as you wake up. Otherwise you might find yourself in a cell. But I think even if you did we've had another chance to tango like we did last night. I hope it was as good for you as it was for me."
*Crush!*
Cruising the note after she finished reading its contents Black Cat started grumbling and cursing.
"Damn you, Spiderman!" She muttered.
Though Black Cat has to admit she wouldn't mind facing off against the web-slinger again.
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[March 3rd, 2011]
(Peter: POV)
Entering my third period, which was economics, I took a seat at my desk.
Taking out my notebook I prepared myself to jot down ideas while I ignored our teachers upcoming droaning.
Given I can pass the class with my eyes closed. Considering our teacher only uses material directly from our assigned back. A book I have already memorized from front to back.
Another win for super-genius intelligence.
As I thought this to myself everyone else files into the classroom, including Ned, Harry, and Liz, who I take the class with, along with Flash.
Though unlike usual our teacher didn't begin his lecture. Instead he cleared his throat.
"Attention students, I have an announcement to make. Today we are receiving a new students. She's just transferred in, and normally she would've been here and introduced to you during your homeroom but due to matters of a personal nature for her that couldn't happen. But she's here now. She will be your classmate from now on, and I hope you will give her the same respect you give each other. Now then, please come in." Our teacher said.
When he did the door opened up and in walked a girl wearing tight bluejeans, a green blouse, small black boots, with a black leather jacket to complete her clothing ensemble.
As for the girl herself she sported long platinum blonde hair and blue eyes.
She also looked like the spitting image of a teenage Katherine McNamara from my previous life.
For the girl that just entered into our classroom is none other than Felicia Sara Hardy.
[Insert Image of Felicia Sara Hardy Here]
The moment I realized who I was looking at I sat up straighter in my seat. My mind with a single thought on it. 'What the fuck is she doing here?!'
"Hello everyone. My name is Felicia Hardy. I hope we get along." She spoke. A kind smile on her face.
One which had all the boys in class simping for her as soon as they saw it.
Meanwhile many of the looks were giving her looks of either envy or reverence. While the remaining few were sending their boyfriends in class pointed looks for the way they were looking at Felicia.
A funny sight for sure.
But that still doesn't answer my question of what Felicia is doing here at our school.
Thus definitely requires further investigation.
"Wow. To think a girl like here would start attending our school." Ned spoke. A dreamy look on his face.
Not realizing he just insulted Midtown itself.
"Is this a dream?" He continued asking.
"No, it's not a dream Ned." I spoke.
"Okay, okay, I know you all have a lot of questions for Ms. Hardy but save it for later. We still have class. Now then Ms. Hardy about your seat." The teacher spoke, looking around.
Until his eyes landed on the empty one situated on my right side.
Really, Fate is just giving me a middle finger right now isn't it?
"You can take the one there next to Mr. Parker." He said.
"Yes sir." Felicia replied.
She then came and sat down right next to me. Flashing me a smile as soon as she did. "Felicia Hardy. Nice to meet you."
"Peter Parker. The same." I replied.
"Okay seriously that's enough chitchat. Time for class to start." The teacher said. "Everyone take out your textbooks."
"Sir, I don't have mine yet." Felicia interrupted.
"Then for today Ms. Hardy you'll share with Mr. Parker." He quickly responded.
As he did I took out my textbook and Felicia and I scooted our desks together. So she could follow along.
Meanwhile I did my best to ignore the raging hormones inside of me as I sat next to her.
A task that became especially difficult when I began recalling how she looked on her Black Cat uniform when we met in our alternate identities the other night.
I'll say it again, puberty sucks.