A Spider's Web

(A Spectacular Spiderman Fanfiction, Peter x OC)

Peter: Er... where am I?

Me: Hello, mister Parker!

Peter: Oh- hi. Who are you?

Me: Oh, I'm just your friendly neighborhood writer. Would you mind helping me for a bit?

Peter: Uh... Sure.

Me: Thanks! Oh, by the way, I don't own the Spectacular Spiderman or any of its characters- just my usual, strange plot alterations and original character(s) 3

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A new day called for a new town and school. The girl was new to not just Midtown Manhattan Magnet High School, or, as she called it, 'that magnet high school thing in some Manhattan area', nor was she new to just the city it was in. She was also new to the country- heck, she wasn't even originally from the planet!

From the outside, Flutter Catane looked like your average teenager- a teenager who possibly liked to look unique, anyway. Considering how long her hair was, as well as the fact that it was blue, most assumed she was one of those kids against the whole 'clique' thing, which she was, but she wasn't going against it by altering her appearance. Her hair color was natural, and she just didn't feel like cutting it.

Her eyes were normal- they were round and green like grass. Her clothing was also normal, generally. After all, what was weird about a knee-length, plaid skirt and a white blouse of some sort? So she was a bit formal- it wasn't that big a deal.

Most people just looked at Flutter and said, "Oh... Some odd girl transferred here, huh?" No one was really overly phased by her- at least, no one on the higher parts of the popularity chain. They pretty much ignored her, except for the whole bullying part of it. However, one particular boy did notice her as different- but to him, it wasn't that big a deal either. He was rather different too.

As she wasn't paying attention, Flutter crashed into the brown-haired boy that had been watching her from his locker. She crashed into him, literally, causing her to fall down flat on her buttocks. "I-I'm sorry..." She noted softly. She couldn't see the boy, or rather, she refused to look at him. At least, she had refused until he forced her by bending down and taking her hand without consent, helping her onto her feet.

"It's okay- I was zoned out. Not your fault."

"N-no, I should look where I'm going..."

"Relax- it's no big deal." Finally, she looked at him, her face turning a slight pink. "You don't look familiar- I heard there was a new student... Did you just transfer here?"

"Ah- yes... I moved here from Osaka..."

"Osaka- you mean Osaka, Japan, right?"

"Yes." She nodded, no real expression on her face.

"You adjusting to the states okay?"

"I-I guess so." A bell rang loudly in her ear as she stood next to the loud-speaker that played the noise. "Uhm- I-I'm sorry... I have to go to class..."

"Why don't I walk you there? You seemed a little lost just a bit ago."

"Uhm, really, I'll be-"

"Relax- let's get going." Without letting her say no, the boy led her to her class after he got her to tell him where she was going. Saying goodbye, he left to go to his own class, seeing some friends on the way. "Sorry, guys- I got a little caught up in something."