A/N: Yesterday winner was Juhiko.
Today insert a GIF of Norman Osborn/Green Goblin Here.
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*Ding Ding Ding*
Hearing the bell to signal the end of class ring I closed my textbook.
I then moved my desk back to its original position.
Felicia doing the same.
Once we did I gathered my belongings into my bag and prepared to head to my next class. Only for Felicia to get right in front of me.
"Yes?" I asked her.
"Thanks for sharing your textbook with me." She said.
"No problem." I replied.
I then bid her farewell.
Only to see her again in my next class.
Which was history.
Telling me our class schedules are similar.
Taking the open seat next to me Felicia put a playful smirk on her face. "Well, here are again."
"Yeah, seems like it." I replied. "So, I take it you don't have your textbook for history either."
"Nope. So if you wouldn't mind sharing again?" Felicia asked.
Only before I could answer Flash walked up.
"Hey, if you want to share a textbook then your welcome to share mine." He spoke. Putting what he thought passed as a charming smile on his face.
"No thanks."
Only for Felicia to immediately reject his proposal.
"Now if you could please move along jock. I'm trying to have a real conversation here." Felicia said. A pristine smile on her face. Despite the venomous words she just spewed out of it.
Which left Flash looking like a kicked puppy.
So with that he left.
When he did I let out a low whistle. "Wow to get Eugene Thompson that depressed in under thirty seconds. I think you just set a new school record. Also, why did you assume he was a jock?"
"Oh, I've met plenty of his type before. I know the look." Felicia confidently replied.
"At your old school I take it?" I asked.
"Yep. Forest Hill High School." She revealed.
The best private school in the entire area.
"Whew!" I whistled again. "That place is pricey. So, if I may ask, why did you suddenly transfer to Midtown?"
"Now, now Parker. I can't reveal all my secrets just yet. We just met after all. Let's get to know each other a bit better before we go that deep." Felicia said.
"Sure." I replied.
The two of us then chatted for a while before class began.
Where I once again shared my textbook with Felicia.
We then went out separate ways as my last class of the day was only with Gwen.
But immediately after it was over, which also signaled the end of school, Felicia found me.
"Oh, you must be the new girl everyone is talking about." Gwen spoke.
Since she had walked with me to our lockers.
"Yep. Felicia Hardy. Nice to meet you. And you are?" Felicia asked.
"Gwendolyn Stacy. But everyone just calls me Gwen." Gwen replied.
The two then shook hands.
As they did Harry and Ned arrived.
"Woah, what's the hot new girl doing with us?!" Ned exclaimed. He then immediately got an embarrassed look on his face when he realized what he'd just said. "Wait, that came out wrong. Not to say your ugly or anything, because your not. It's just that well-"
"-Ned, Ned, Ned." I spoke up. Interrupting him. Giving him a soft pat on the shoulder. "Quit while your still ahead buddy." I told him.
"Right. Thanks Peter." He replied. Ned then cleared his throat. "So um forget what I just said. The name is Ned Leeds and it's nice to meet you." He said to Felicia.
"Likewise." Felicia replied.
"And I'm Harry Osborn." Harry spoke. "A pleasure to see you again Felicia."
"Wait, you two know each other?" I asked.
"Only in passing." Felicia replied. "We've met at a few parties my mother has dragged me to." She revealed.
"Hey, you're not the only one who's been dragged to those boring parties." Harry said.
"Touche Osborn." Felicia replied.
"Okay, before this goes any further what say we leave school? Any objections?" I asked.
Getting none.
"Wait, but what about your books Felicia?" Gwen asked.
"Oh, I'll get them tomorrow. That's when the office told me they'll be ready." Felicia replied.
"Alright then. Let's go then." I replied.
I then lead our group out of the school.
Smirking at the jealous and exaggerated looks many of our schoolmates gave me and my friends as we left with the hot new transfer student.
We then all headed to a local coffee shop.
Where Felicia began introducing herself properly.
Like about her home life.
"It's just me and my mom. My father, he died when I was little." She said. Taking a moment to catch her breathe.
Since given what happened to my parents I get what Felicia is going through.
Even though there is a chance it might not be true.
Since in some realities Walter Hardy is truly dead, while on others he fakes his death and secretly watches over his family from the shadows. While in others he is taken into custody by S.H.I.E.L.D.
So just like with my father Richard I can't say if Walter Hardy is truly dead or not.
"Sorry to hear that Felicia." Ned said.
"Yeah sorry. I get it. I really do. I also lost my parents when I was young." I told her.
"Really?" Felicia asked.
"Yes. Really." I spoke.
"Ah, thanks for letting me know Peter."
"Sure thing." I replied.
With that the mood around the table re-brightened. Allowing us to continue our conversation.
That is until my Spider sense started going off like crazy.
Then just as I was about to see what was causing it to happen a black cargo van rolled up onto the curb outside the coffee shop, and then its side door slid open, allowing several men wearing tactical armor with demonic masks covering their faces, carrying assault rifles, to exit it and burst into the coffee shop.
"No one fucking move!" One of the masked men shouted. Firing several shots from his gun into the ceiling.
"Aghh!!"
This caused a panic, as people began screaming and shouting. But no one moved as instructed.
As this happened the men approached our table and then grabbed Harry.
"No, let me go!" He shouted. Beginning to struggle. Only for one of the masked gunmen to slam the butt of his rifle into Harry's gut.
"Stop struggling!" The gunmen who assaulted Harry shouted.
"Harry!" Gwen shouted. She tried to move to help him, but I held her back. Leading to her to immediately turn to look at me.
"No Gwen. It's too dangerous. If you make a move they could take you too or at worst you could get killed." I quickly explained to her.
With that Gwen didn't argue back.
Though I understood how she was feeling.
Being able to do nothing as Harry was taken to the van outside, thrown in, and then the door was slammed shut as all the masked gunmen got back inside the vehicle and then it sped off.
Having completed their objective.
Kidnapping Harry.
Since I recognized their masks and knew exactly who the gunmen worked for.
Mister Negative.
Though I didn't think I would encounter him this early.
Oh well.
I guess there's no better time than the present to take out some trash.
Especially since that bastard just had my best friend kidnapped.
Time for him to learn what happens when you fuck with Spiderman and his people.