Peter's/ Spider-man's P.O.V


Chapter 3

Monday 21st May

12:27


Hello there, it's your friendly neighbourhood Spiderman in another chapter. And if you're wondering if I will always introduce myself in my chapters, then the answer is yes. Yes, I will. Because it's my thang, girl.

OK, now onto something more important. Like what the heck Iron Fist was going on about yesterday. It has me so worried that I stayed up all of poetry hour in English thinking about it. Not that I could sleep with Flash Thompson snoring like a disintegrator next to me. But if you've ever experienced poetry hour, you would know how worked-up I am about this situation.

I poke noisily at the so-called-meat on my tray with my rusted fork. What was this called again? Ground Beef? Why is it called that? Did they just cut of a cow's legs and name it after what's left of the beef on the ground.

Get it 'cause, without legs, it is just beef on the ground, like ground beef – never mind.

Back to what I was thinking.

'The inevitable fate is not the same as destiny but it cannot be changed either.'

What in Hell does that mean?

I've even looked on the internet to find out what it means. No answers. I guess Iron Fist does make these things up.

"What's wrong Peter?" MJ snaps me out of my thoughts.

I quickly scan my lunch table remembering where I am. Across from me are a worried MJ, followed by an obnoxious Sam (Nova) and a bossy Ava (White Tiger) on her right. On the left side of me are my best friend Harry and my best teammate, Luke (Powerman).

"Nothing… just a little bit worried about Danny," I admit.

"You mean, when he mysteriously threw up, yesterday," Ava reminds me.

"It must have been Sam's cooking," Luke comments.

"What? My tofu was cooked to perfection. Danny's stomach is the one that has no taste," Sam hisses.

"Maybe, he's just lost his taste in tofu," Ava suggests.

"Or maybe he accidently ate meat," Luke wonders.

"Don't tell me he's lost his veg-inity," I joke.

Get it, 'cause veg sounds like virg in virginity – never mind.

"Speaking of him, where is Danny?" Harry asks.

"I think I saw him in English," MJ says. "Look. There he is."

MJ points behind me.

We all turn around to see Danny walking to an empty table… with some girl wearing sunglasses and a white jacket with the hood up, covering most of her hair. Her hands stay stiff in the pockets of her long baggy jeans. The only piece of skin her outfit shows is the lower part of her face barely. Most of it is covered by the hood. I can't even see her hair colour.

The question more important being: Who is she?


Hey guys, hope you enjoy.

I don't think I made this chapter too short. I just didn't know what to do to make it longer. The next chapter will be longer - 50 words - if you review.