I was sitting on a chair as I watched boys practiced fighting. Getting
bored, I picked up a sphere and started coping them. I was in a dress
trying to kick and punch, realized my problem, and ripped off the bottom of
my dress reviling my underwear (like those pants type of underwear women
wore back in the day). The boys were shocked as my teacher who was taking a
walk caught me.
"What do you think your doing swinging around sticks in your underwear?" my teacher asked. The audience laughed because they thought of pole dancers.
"I'm practicing fighting!" I said explaining my self.
"What? A lady can't fight, now go run along and have a tea party." The teacher pushed me along and then I stopped to turn around.
"Well why not?"
"The men can do that you know, we are made to cook, clean, and birth little girls like you who should also cook, clean,-"
"But I don't want to cook and clean! I want to fight!"
"Now, now, you must cook and clean, or else you can't get a husband. Nobody wants a wife who is stronger then them!"
"Well then I guess I won't get married," I said turning my back to her and fighting again.
"But you must! It's a tradition!"
"Well then how come you're not married?" the audience ooed as the teacher's face grew angry. Just when she was about to yell at me a wounded man entered the scene.
"The village is under a spell!" he shouted, "all the men become weak once they step into battle!"
"Looks like they need some help," I said grabbing my stick.
"Right. Boys! We need you!" the teacher said as the boys gathered around her.
"Didn't you just here what this man said! All the men become weak once they step into battle!" I yelled at the teacher.
"Yes but these are boys not men."
"They're young men!"
"Well then a young man can think and move faster then an old one!" I stepped out the scene as the teacher told the boys the news. Backstage Josh waited and gave me a hug as soon as he saw me.
"You're doing great!" he said looking at me with his bright eyes. He pulled out some roses and handed it to me. He leaned in to kiss me when the director yelled, "Jill you're on!"
Josh and I sighed and looked at each other and smiled. I handed the roses back to Josh to hold. He watched me as I walked back out on stage, as I stared back, lucky I had someone like him.
* * *
"Do you really want to know who I am!" I said as I stood in men's clothing. This was the last scene of the play, were the witch who cast a spell on the men has caught me. The witch was played by Tina, which she was very good at playing. "I am the best thing that happened. You thought you were rid of me! You can't stop me! I am-"
I let my hair go as all the other men who was lying hurt in the floor gasped, including the guy my character was in love with.
The witch stared shocked. "A woman? I have never seen a woman fight like that before! No wonder you didn't get weak like the others. Well then, I guess I have to destroy you myself!"
The witched jumped at me throwing magic at me, (glitter and smoke) trying to stop me. I grabbed the stick I was twirling around earlier and stepped the witch in the chest. The witch froze and fell on the floor. At the last of her energy she shot magic at me, and died. The magic made me dizzy and making me fall off a cliff. As I fell, the guy who I was in love with caught me. Since the witch was dead all the men were strong again.
"I don't believe it," one of the men said as they gathered around me, "a woman saved us. A young woman saved us just to prove she could fight."
"I told her she was crazy," my love said as he hugged me, and started crying, "and now she's."
"Just as good as you," I said in a tired voice smiling. All the guys laughed and smiled as they saw I was alive. The captain of the men pulled out a medal, and pinned it on my chest.
"You have proven to be the most bravest woman on this group," he said as he held my hand, "you are welcome to fight when ever you want. " I smiled as the curtains went down and the audience stood up and clapped. We all came out, took a bow, and waved goodbye to the crowd. Backstage we celebrated and I went outside with Josh, holding his hand. There we met Mr. J who stood there with is arms crossed. "Not bad, not bad, I did better but you were close. I might say something about this play, good job Jill." He said as he lit a cigar.
"Thanks Mr. J!" I said as I hugged him.
"Alright cut the cute and cuddly crap your boyfriends right there hug him." He said rolling his eyes. I laughed and went back to Josh.
"Smile!" Peter said as he pulled out his camera, "it's for the paper!" Josh and I smiled as we posed for the camera.
MJ came over and hugged me. "That was great Jill!" she said smiling. I smiled back and said thanks. "Well be waiting in the car when you're ready okay." I nodded as I watched them walk away.
"I hope we have a daughter just like her," I heard MJ say as her and Peter walked away.
"Let's try tonight," Peter said grabbing her waist. MJ giggled and socked Peter on the arm.
It was getting dark as Josh walked me to my car.
"Josh," I said to break the silence, "If I was a super-hero, who would I be?"
"Not Spidey-Chick," he said seriously, not looking at me. I felt bad and looked down as I thought Josh didn't think I was good enough to be Spidey- Chick. Then he grabbed my chin and looked in my eyes. "Spidey-Chick can't even compare to someone as wonderful as you."
I smiled. I didn't know to be flattered or jealous of myself. I kissed him as he opened the car door and let me in. I said bye and closed the door. "Well Spick," Peter said as he looked at me in the car, "did you tell him?"
"No, he'll just have to find out later," I said smiling.
"You think you still have some power left?"
"Maybe, why are we playing on having another adventure?"
"Well you never know, this is New York."
"I heard you and MJ were going to tonight."
"What!! How'd you-man I got to get used to this."
I laughed as a starting singing the Spidey-Chick theme song as we rode home. "Spidey-Chick, Spidey- Chick, just like Spider-man but has no-"
"Hey! I thought you changed that!" Peter said cutting me off again.
"Alright, Alright. Spidey-Chick, Spidey-Chick, friend or foe, take your pick. Evil's scared? Close your eyes. Be prepared, for a surprise. Look out here comes Spidey-Chick! Can she fight? Listen man. She can do what Spidey can. Who is she? Can not tell. All you know she's not a male. Guess what? Here comes Spidey-Chick. She's here to fight, even though she's teen, but even though she's young, she's the best you ever seen. Spidey-Chick, Spidey- Chick, high school student Spidey-Chick. Sticks with Spidey when ever in need, always there to do good deeds, to her life is a new kick, when evils trying to trick, you'll find Spidey-Chick!"
Hi! I'm Spidey-Chick! I swing around, climb on walls, and stop bad guys with Spider-man. I may be only fifteen, a bit klutzy, but there is always someone still believing in me. So how does this story end? Not even I know that. Maybe I'll get my full power back again. As of now, I think I'll go home tonight as a regular teenager.
Author Note: Hi! Thanks for reading and reviewing my story Spidey-Chick! I hoped you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. If you have a question about my story, post it in my reviews and I'll post it on the next page. Feel free to ask and all answer it as soon as I can! Trunksgirl9
"What do you think your doing swinging around sticks in your underwear?" my teacher asked. The audience laughed because they thought of pole dancers.
"I'm practicing fighting!" I said explaining my self.
"What? A lady can't fight, now go run along and have a tea party." The teacher pushed me along and then I stopped to turn around.
"Well why not?"
"The men can do that you know, we are made to cook, clean, and birth little girls like you who should also cook, clean,-"
"But I don't want to cook and clean! I want to fight!"
"Now, now, you must cook and clean, or else you can't get a husband. Nobody wants a wife who is stronger then them!"
"Well then I guess I won't get married," I said turning my back to her and fighting again.
"But you must! It's a tradition!"
"Well then how come you're not married?" the audience ooed as the teacher's face grew angry. Just when she was about to yell at me a wounded man entered the scene.
"The village is under a spell!" he shouted, "all the men become weak once they step into battle!"
"Looks like they need some help," I said grabbing my stick.
"Right. Boys! We need you!" the teacher said as the boys gathered around her.
"Didn't you just here what this man said! All the men become weak once they step into battle!" I yelled at the teacher.
"Yes but these are boys not men."
"They're young men!"
"Well then a young man can think and move faster then an old one!" I stepped out the scene as the teacher told the boys the news. Backstage Josh waited and gave me a hug as soon as he saw me.
"You're doing great!" he said looking at me with his bright eyes. He pulled out some roses and handed it to me. He leaned in to kiss me when the director yelled, "Jill you're on!"
Josh and I sighed and looked at each other and smiled. I handed the roses back to Josh to hold. He watched me as I walked back out on stage, as I stared back, lucky I had someone like him.
* * *
"Do you really want to know who I am!" I said as I stood in men's clothing. This was the last scene of the play, were the witch who cast a spell on the men has caught me. The witch was played by Tina, which she was very good at playing. "I am the best thing that happened. You thought you were rid of me! You can't stop me! I am-"
I let my hair go as all the other men who was lying hurt in the floor gasped, including the guy my character was in love with.
The witch stared shocked. "A woman? I have never seen a woman fight like that before! No wonder you didn't get weak like the others. Well then, I guess I have to destroy you myself!"
The witched jumped at me throwing magic at me, (glitter and smoke) trying to stop me. I grabbed the stick I was twirling around earlier and stepped the witch in the chest. The witch froze and fell on the floor. At the last of her energy she shot magic at me, and died. The magic made me dizzy and making me fall off a cliff. As I fell, the guy who I was in love with caught me. Since the witch was dead all the men were strong again.
"I don't believe it," one of the men said as they gathered around me, "a woman saved us. A young woman saved us just to prove she could fight."
"I told her she was crazy," my love said as he hugged me, and started crying, "and now she's."
"Just as good as you," I said in a tired voice smiling. All the guys laughed and smiled as they saw I was alive. The captain of the men pulled out a medal, and pinned it on my chest.
"You have proven to be the most bravest woman on this group," he said as he held my hand, "you are welcome to fight when ever you want. " I smiled as the curtains went down and the audience stood up and clapped. We all came out, took a bow, and waved goodbye to the crowd. Backstage we celebrated and I went outside with Josh, holding his hand. There we met Mr. J who stood there with is arms crossed. "Not bad, not bad, I did better but you were close. I might say something about this play, good job Jill." He said as he lit a cigar.
"Thanks Mr. J!" I said as I hugged him.
"Alright cut the cute and cuddly crap your boyfriends right there hug him." He said rolling his eyes. I laughed and went back to Josh.
"Smile!" Peter said as he pulled out his camera, "it's for the paper!" Josh and I smiled as we posed for the camera.
MJ came over and hugged me. "That was great Jill!" she said smiling. I smiled back and said thanks. "Well be waiting in the car when you're ready okay." I nodded as I watched them walk away.
"I hope we have a daughter just like her," I heard MJ say as her and Peter walked away.
"Let's try tonight," Peter said grabbing her waist. MJ giggled and socked Peter on the arm.
It was getting dark as Josh walked me to my car.
"Josh," I said to break the silence, "If I was a super-hero, who would I be?"
"Not Spidey-Chick," he said seriously, not looking at me. I felt bad and looked down as I thought Josh didn't think I was good enough to be Spidey- Chick. Then he grabbed my chin and looked in my eyes. "Spidey-Chick can't even compare to someone as wonderful as you."
I smiled. I didn't know to be flattered or jealous of myself. I kissed him as he opened the car door and let me in. I said bye and closed the door. "Well Spick," Peter said as he looked at me in the car, "did you tell him?"
"No, he'll just have to find out later," I said smiling.
"You think you still have some power left?"
"Maybe, why are we playing on having another adventure?"
"Well you never know, this is New York."
"I heard you and MJ were going to tonight."
"What!! How'd you-man I got to get used to this."
I laughed as a starting singing the Spidey-Chick theme song as we rode home. "Spidey-Chick, Spidey- Chick, just like Spider-man but has no-"
"Hey! I thought you changed that!" Peter said cutting me off again.
"Alright, Alright. Spidey-Chick, Spidey-Chick, friend or foe, take your pick. Evil's scared? Close your eyes. Be prepared, for a surprise. Look out here comes Spidey-Chick! Can she fight? Listen man. She can do what Spidey can. Who is she? Can not tell. All you know she's not a male. Guess what? Here comes Spidey-Chick. She's here to fight, even though she's teen, but even though she's young, she's the best you ever seen. Spidey-Chick, Spidey- Chick, high school student Spidey-Chick. Sticks with Spidey when ever in need, always there to do good deeds, to her life is a new kick, when evils trying to trick, you'll find Spidey-Chick!"
Hi! I'm Spidey-Chick! I swing around, climb on walls, and stop bad guys with Spider-man. I may be only fifteen, a bit klutzy, but there is always someone still believing in me. So how does this story end? Not even I know that. Maybe I'll get my full power back again. As of now, I think I'll go home tonight as a regular teenager.
Author Note: Hi! Thanks for reading and reviewing my story Spidey-Chick! I hoped you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. If you have a question about my story, post it in my reviews and I'll post it on the next page. Feel free to ask and all answer it as soon as I can! Trunksgirl9