It had been a day since the 'icy-tornado incident', as Peter dubbed it. He and the others were still not sure how the heck that happened, but at least it saved them some time to kick Whirlwind's butt. They decided not to discuss this to Nick Fury… yet. Besides, it wasn't too serious so how bad could it be?

Right now, he was in Midtown High, listening as attentively as he could when his history teacher taught the class about the War of 1812. He had never heard of this event before, as it was mostly recognized in Canada, but apparently, they were in war with America due to issues involving trade and territories… sadly, it was actually part of a plan from England to prevent it from trading with France (due to a war between those countries). Peter didn't know all of this at first, but hey; the more you know. He was trying to sort through all the main points that led to Canada's independence when the classroom door creaked open.

The entire class went silent at the sudden intrusion and there was a small tuft of brown hair sticking out of the doorway. The teacher even stopped his teaching to find the unexpected visitor peeking at the classroom.

"One moment," He said to his students before heading to the hallway. The door was closed just a little bit and voices were hushed so nobody could hear what was going on. Then the teacher came out returning to his spot.

"Class, sorry for the intrusion but we have a new student who will be joining us so please be nice to him." The history teacher told the class before turning his direction towards the slightly opened door. "Come on, don't be shy; say hello to your new classmates." He reassured the newcomer outside the classroom. Peter was cautious, but at the same, curious of whom the visitor might be; the last time he'd met new students were Sam, Luke, Ava, and Danny (at least he thought so). And they were his teammates!

A teenage boy made his way into the classroom and turned to face everyone in their desks. He was wearing a blue elbow-length zip-up hoodie with intricate white details around the hood, the collar, and the pockets, as well as the edge of sleeves. He also had on brown skinny jeans, white and neon-blue sneakers, and a plain white t-shirt under the hoodie. He seemed to be in awe of everything around him and he looked nervous when facing the teacher. But when he faced the students, however, he smiled a bright, charming smile, confidence gracing his pale features and playfulness danced in his bright blue eyes.

"Hi everyone, my name's Jack Overland." He did a short yet polite bow as he said his name. "This is my first time here in this school so I hope we'll be friends." There was a hint of a smirk on his lips, but otherwise, he actually seemed very nice when he spoke.

Peter watched the reactions of his classmates taking place; normally they would treat new students very little and go like…. meh. But he was genuinely surprised at how they really reacted; many of them watched Jack with great interest, their faces contorting many expressions from shocking awe to hopelessly dreamy. This kind of behavior was usually reserved for the cute/hot girls or cool-looking/sexy boys, but he wasn't sure about Jack's case…

"Can I sit here?"

A voice jolted him from his thoughts. Peter looked up to see Jack now standing right beside him, pointing to an empty desk on his right. The new student was observing him curiously, his messy dark brown hair glinting with slivers of mocha, cocoa, and cappuccino brown under the classroom lights as he peered closer. In the background, Peter could hear many students calling out 'Sit in this desk! Sit in this desk!' in Jack's direction, desperately trying to get his attention.

"Um, sure?" Peter said hesitantly; he never got a new kid sit with him in class before, so this was pretty rare. But then again, he should be nice to Jack so it was the least he could do.

At this answer, Jack grinned widely and sat right next to Peter, hanging up his black and cobalt blue one-shoulder backpack by the chair. Peter wasn't sure if he was imagining it, but he could feel many, many eyes glaring at him with jealousy. Creepy.

The teacher continued off from where he left, chattering on and on about the bloody political war between the Americans and the Canadians. Peter continued to listen on, but can't help but to think that having this new guy around will be…. interesting?

…

Yeah, let's just go with that.

Eugene: I know what you're thinking; you might be wondering "Why isn't Jack wearing his hoodie?". There's a reason why I didn't make him wear it in this chapter and I'll have to explain it sometime later in the story. However, you'll notice that he'll wear different outfits since I'll come up with most of them while the rest will be inspired by a few artists in deviantArt (maybe I should put up a list of credits somewhere, hmm...).

Also, Jack's outfit in this chapter is inspired by the pic "Jack frost in hiphop style" by zeneria29. Please check out her work!