I changed the new-coming characters by the way but that's it.
The moving sounds of metal were all Peter and Deku could hear. The number of robots and debris from last night's attack forced I-Island to cancel their grand opening of the park until further notice for repairs, investigations, and mourning of the Shield's losing a lifelong friend. It was a restless night for the duo as they slept in different rooms. Both could feel the other not resting and instead dwelling on the events that unfolded, but neither attempted to disturb the other. It wasn't until the slightest shimmers of dawn peaked through their windows that both Peter and Deku fell asleep. Their rest lasted a measly 3 hours until their phone alarms blared to get them ready for the day ahead.
Groggily, both parties took at least 10 seconds to shut off their alarms and force themselves to sit up. Due to Peter's regenerative abilities, his body had healed most of his aches and bruises, but some of the bigger injuries were still present. Deku, on the other hand, was not gifted with the same luxuries. When Deku sat up on his bed, pain shot throughout his body and worsened his already tired state. His hands were numb, his arms, legs, and feet were sore, his head hurt immensely, and his back felt like he had the worst pinched nerve.
Peter got up from his bed and didn't bother to change into regular clothes yet; keeping on a white t-shirt and pajama pants with slippers. Instead, he grabbed a menu folder from his nightstand and walked to Deku's side of the room.
"Hey," Peter spoke softly with a yawn, "Want some breakfast?"
Deku looked up to his classmate/mentor, "What do they have?" Deku asked and stood up with a wince. Peter walked into Deku's room, placed his hand on Deku's shoulder, and eased him back onto the bed.
"I'll get some painkillers for you in a minute," Peter said, "Just relax for now and look through the menu. I'm probably going to get waffles or wheat cakes."
"What are wheat cakes?" Deku questioned while looking through the menu.
Peter thought for a moment about how to explain them before saying, "I'll order a set on the side so you can try them." Peter said and walked back to his room to look for painkillers in his bag.
Deku kept scanning through the menu and found it to be an endless amount of foods he would be savoring, but he felt full. Nothing looked interesting to him. Not the waffles, pancakes, eggs, bacon, french toast, smoothies, or whatever. None of it appealed to him. Deku closed the menu and placed it next to him with a sign. He wasn't in a good mood.
No, scratch that, Deku was miserable. It went so wrong yesterday. How did all of that happen right under his nose? Spider-Man and All Might attend an event together on an isolated island filled with state-of-the-art technology and the brightest engineering minds the world has. It is too good to NOT attack. Everything a villain wants to use and eliminate all located in one place? It was too easy.
The writings of an attack were all over the wall, but Deku didn't think of it because he was naive.
He let his guard down and assumed everything would be okay. He was sure everything was going to be peachy and that's where it all went wrong. Deku was feeling absolute and only villains deal in absolutes.
Deku gripped his bedsheets as the lesson became permanently etched into his head. He would not let his guard down again. No matter how secure something is there is always weakness; an oversight.
Deku felt a presence in front of him. He looked up once more to see Peter holding a glass of water and two painkillers in each of his hands. "These should take the pain away in a few minutes and last you for the rest of the day. I made these for some of my worst beatings, but I'm feeling fine. You aren't."
Deku took the painkillers and popped them into his mouth before drinking them with water. He set the empty glass aside and smiled at Peter, "Thanks."
Peter smiled back and sat down next to Deku, "So, you decided what to get?"
Deku's smile faded as he shook his head, "I'm not feeling hungry right now."
"Too busy thinking about last night?" Peter asked.
"How could I not?" Deku replied with a shift. Deku hung his head low and stared at the floor, "I was utterly positive that nothing could go wrong, and the whole time something was going to go wrong. I let my guard down, and it cost us more than it should."
Peter signed. He knew this feeling all too well. Putting the burden of everything and everyone on your shoulders. Heck, he still does it now, but Deku doesn't need this aspect of thinking to plague him throughout his hero life like how it plagues Peter.
Peter and Deku sat in silence for a moment as the older hero tried to find the correct words to help Deku's dilemma, "Deku, even if we had our guard up, there was nothing we could have done differently. We would have been caught regardless because we had no foresight about what was coming." Peter knew the words stung. Being told that they couldn't have prevented anything was harsh to hear, but it needed to be said, "So what you are feeling right now doesn't help you in the long run. In times like this, you have to let it go. What happened was tragic, and I know the feeling too well about the 'what if's' that will flood your mind, but unless we had prior knowledge of this attack, there was nothing we could have done to prevent it."
Peter felt like the biggest hypocrite on Earth. To give this advice to someone and not take it himself? That made Peter laugh in pain internally.
With a sigh, Deku lifted his head. It wasn't pretty, but it was the truth. Only information would have changed the events that were to occur.
A sudden knock on the door broke the depressing atmosphere between the two. Peter was the one to get up and answer the door. Dressed in a long-sleeved black and grey shirt with jeans and black sneakers, and rocking his signature fade as he puts it, was Miles Morales.
"Hey, Peter," Miles said, examining Peter curiously, "You don't look so well."
"Rough night," Peter replied with Miles giving an understanding nod, "Need something?"
"Felicia is awake," Miles said.
Peter's mood lightened. This was good news to hear, and now he can get some answers, "Alright, let's go."
"Don't you want to change first?" Miles pointed out, "That dried blood stain on your right shoulder doesn't exactly say 'fine' to the doctors."
Peter looked at his right shoulder and saw that massive blood stain on it. He was probably bleeding in his sleep. Peter turned around to Deku, "Why didn't you say anything?"
Deku looked confused at Peter, "It was a pretty big stain, I thought you knew and just didn't care."
"I care immensely," Peter walked away from the door and allowed Miles inside the room whilst Peter went into his side of the room, "Had that been staff I would have a lot to say about why I don't need to see the doctors!"
Miles chuckled in amusement and waited inside the room for Peter to change. Miles turned his attention to the green-haired hero-in-training, "So…Deku is it?" Miles asked wondering how Deku's hair works.
"Hmmm?" Deku turned to the stranger before him, "It's Izuku Midoriya."
"Oh?" Miles rubbed the back of his head, "I swore I heard them call you Deku before."
"That is my hero name," Deku explains, "Call me, Midoriya."
"Not Izuku?" Miles asked.
"In Japanese tradition, we go by the last name, first names are reserved for close relationships or unless we ask you," Deku informs, "We also have other formalities, but we're pretty lax on them around here." Deku noticed that he was talking to Miles without an issue, "You speak Japanese?"
"Translator," Miles answered.
"Just like Peter," Deku chuckled, "If it weren't for those translators both of you would be in trouble."
Miles waved him off loosely, "Nah, Peni would be our translator. Although she would be tired of it rather quickly and most likely build us our translators. Well…for me and Gwen anyways; Peter would have been in peril since he arrived first."
"With reading and writing he does," Deku added right as Peter exited his room with a change of clothes. Now Peter was wearing a button-up blue plaid shirt with jeans and brown boots and a hat of the Mets.
Miles scoffed at the hat, "Really? Wearing THAT around? How embarrassing."
"Can't be embarrassed if no one around here knows about them," Peter retorted.
"We know Major League Baseball," Deku interjected, "And we know how the Mets are."
Peter turned to Deku, "Who's your favorite team?"
"Not the Mets I'll tell you that much," Deku stifled a laugh.
Miles, on the other hand, let out a laugh, "Oh, I like him."
Peter shook his head, "We made it to the World Series in 2015; it's not that long ago!"
Deku snapped his head to Peter with a shocked and confused expression, "2015?! Peter, what century are you living in?!"
"What's that supposed to mean?!" Peter pulled out his phone and began to check the calendar.
Miles had to force himself to stop laughing to get on with the day, "As much as I like this, we need to go, Peter."
Peter put his phone away, "Right," Peter turned to Deku once more, "You can come along if you want. Probably have breakfast with the others if they haven't eaten yet."
"Give me a minute," Deku sped off into his closet to grab his clothes while the two spiders waited outside.
Peni watched as the workers lugged her mech into a container. Seeing the destroyed SP/dr filled her with anger; not only was the mech her combat suit, but the time it was going to take Peni to get SP/dr operational let alone to combat ready without her workshop couldn't be estimated.
The shields and wiring were fried; parts of the metal plating were scorched, melted, or disintegrated, the screen was beyond repair, the keyboard was busted, and to top it all off, three of the four limbs needed to be rebuilt from scratch! SP/dr has been through many rough situations and maintenance and repairments were always needed, but this was practically building a new SP/dr. Except Peni couldn't do that because the original schematics for the SP/dr were at home on her workbench!
Peni would have to work with what she had, and reverse engineer whatever she can salvage.
An audible sigh left Peni's mouth as the blue and red spider crawled onto her shoulder. Peni looked at her co-pilot with a disappointed expression.
"Why are we always being dragged into issues outside our world?" Peni asked, "I should've known that the moment I put on the suit to stop Mysterio that I would be living the superhero life forever." The spider tilted its head and squinted its eyes at Peni. "I know, I know. You don't need to remind me of the responsibility motto." Peni sat down on a nearby box as the mech was now being loaded onto a cargo plane.
Spider turned around as their senses felt a nearby presence approaching. Melissa, dressed in a blue button-up shirt with white stripes, jeans that were cut below the shin, and white shoes, sat on another box near Peni as the Spider scuttled into a hidden pocket, "My father wanted me to tell you that the plane will take off about an hour earlier before the others are flown back home. And don't worry about the cost, the Shield Agency will cover for you."
Peni stifled a laugh at the name. It is weird knowing that Shield does exist, but not as a super spy branch of the U.S government, but rather as a world-class technological company.
Peni briefly looks at Melissa with a fake smile, "Thank you." Peni returned her attention to the mech as Melissa inched closer to Peni.
"I haven't introduced myself," Melissa holds out her hand, "My name is Melissa Shield."
Peni refocused on Melissa and shook her hand, "Peni Parker."
Melissa smiled and pulled back, "Did you build that robot?"
Peni shook her head, "Not the original, no. My father did. He was the original pilot of the suit." Peni fake's smile grew real at the fond memories she had of her dad, "He was a hero where I am from. He always went into battle whenever he was needed, and took up any fight, no matter how outclassed he was, with a brave face and even braver heart."
"He sounds like a great father," Melissa praised thinking her dad and Peni's dad would get along very well.
"He was…" Peni sadly noted, "But he died in an explosion during a battle six years ago."
Melissa gasped and placed her hand on her chest, "Oh…I'm so sorry."
Peni gave Melissa a reassuring look, "It's okay, you didn't know."
Melissa tried thinking of another topic to avoid making Peni even sadder than she already is, "Um…." Melissa started and took notice of how…young Peni is, "How…old are you if you don't mind me asking?"
"Fourteen," Peni answered.
The answer shocked Melissa! "Fourteen?!" Melissa shouted, "That's young for a hero! Aren't there regulations or rules about hero work in your world?!" Another thought came into Melissa's mind, "Do you even have a quirk?!"
Peni tilted her head at the word, "Quirk? …Um…" Peni rubbed the back of her head, "I can talk to my spider." A weird yet truthful answer, but it wasn't the most charming either.
"You can talk to your spider?" Melissa was stumped when she realized Peni had no idea what quirk in Melissa's world meant, "No no no, like a superpower. What is your power?"
"Power?" Peni shrugged her shoulders, "I don't have one."
"YOU DON'T HAVE A QUIRK?!" Melissa couldn't believe what she was hearing. At fourteen years old, Peni Parker was fighting villains in a mech suit without a quirk, and she talked to her spider!
"….Wait spider…is that spider…here?" Melissa nervously thought to herself when she saw a tarantula suddenly crawl out of Peni's pocket.
Melissa screamed and jumped away from Peni as Peni burst out into laughter, "IS THAT A TARANTULA?! WHY DO YOU HAVE THAT IN YOUR POCKET?!"
"This is my spider!" Peni said as she held her partner in her hands, "I can communicate with him! He's my co-pilot!"
Melissa stayed as far away as she could from Peni but not far enough to where she couldn't hear, "Co-pilot?! It can help you inside the mech suit?!"
"Exactly!" Peni beamed as if this was the most obvious thing in the world, "Spider here can control the mech as much as I can! He was my dad's co-pilot too!" Peni brought the spider to her head and let him rest in her soft hair, "He knows the SP/der more than I do, so when I need help, he can take over it!"
Melissa took several breaths to calm down. The spider wasn't going to harm her. It was big and fuzzy and just…oh gosh it's so disturbing to look at but it's well-behaved and can pilot a war machine! Peni Parker is a unique, if not, very…interesting character.
Peni could see how started Melissa was and it didn't bother her. Peni understood that not everyone was fond of spiders, and it didn't offend her or the spider.
Melissa took one final deep breath to settle her nerves and asked one more question, "You said you can talk to…spider, so that means you can also understand him or her too?" Melissa had to ask because Peni clearly stated she didn't have a quirk, yet this was a textbook definition of a quirk!
"Him, and yes, I can," Peni glanced her eyes upwards to spider, "We can communicate like regular people. No one can understand him but me after I let him bite me."
This was not the origin story Melissa thought she would hear from Peni, "Bite you? So the spider had a quirk?"
Peni thought about it. Normally she would go into the actual science behind the spider's abilities and how he got his powers, but just to keep things normal for Melissa's sanity, Peni rolled with it, "Yes."
Melissa adjusted her shirt and blinked several times. Almost none of this made sense to her. A fourteen-year-old hero has a spider for a partner that can co-pilot a mech suit, and also bit the teen so they could interact with one another. Yet…here was Peni, and Melissa couldn't accuse her of lying, Melissa doesn't know how Peni's world worked!
"Okay, well…I need to go attend to other matters my dad gave me," Melissa said thinking this conversation has come to an end, "If you're hungry or anything, the diner is open. Maybe you can go with your friends and have something to eat."
Peni looked back at SP/der. It was in good hands it seemed, and sitting here looking at the destroyed suit was only going to make her sad again. Peni stood up and fixed her skirt with a nod, "That…sounds pleasant actually," Peni's stomach growled loudly as Peni finally acknowledged she was starving. Peni flushed a light red whilst looking down at her stomach momentarily then glancing back at Melissa, "Can you take me there?"
Melissa smiled. "Aww she looks so cute like that," Melissa thought to herself and motioned for Peni to follow her. Peni walked to Melissa as Melissa took the lead. As they were walking to the elevator, Melissa internally began to panic. "Oh gosh, I'm going to be stuck in a tight space with a tarantula! Please don't let him jump on me or anything, Peni! I will die if he does!"
Laura splashed water over her face, gazing at the mirror in front of her as the warm water ran from the faucet and wondered. Why is she doing this? This…this isn't her. How can Eri make Laura do what she is doing? This doesn't make sense!
Yes, they can relate to pain; to being a lab experiment, to being a scared child, to wanting a family, to feel wanted, to be….to be loved. These are a few of the biggest similarities Laura knows they share, but this shouldn't change Laura's entire personality. No…no it shouldn't. Even someone like Peter, someone who is WILLING to change themselves or step outside their boundaries to make someone else smile, would HESITATE to do something they aren't comfortable with.
Laura isn't a caretaker, and she damn well isn't a songstress! What is going on with her?! Why is Eri so….so…spellbinding?! Is there a side effect to having Eri around?! Is this an unknown quirk that Laura is being affected by?!
And what in the hell is that 'dream spirit'?!
Eri said she saw them in a dream. Yes, in Laura's world, dreams can sometimes be omens of a future event or a person's arrival! But that… 'being' grabbed a rip in space and sealed it away like it was nothing! Eri saw, in a dream, maybe the most powerful entity on Earth! How and why?! How did Eri see them, and why did they allow themselves to be seen?!
Laura knelt over the sink and lowered her head. What has she gotten herself into? No, Laura doesn't regret her actions of saving Eri, and she will never allow Eri to fall into the wrong hands again, but why is Laura acting out of character? And another note…why is no one questioning it? Why hasn't Kurt said a word about Laura's sudden shift in behavior? Kurt's curious, but not worried; as if this dramatic 180 in Laura's persona is understandable.
Who is Eri, and why is she this powerful? For a fragile, scared, innocent yet sophisticated child who is 8 years old or less, how is Eri this influential? This dominating of another's resolve without lifting a finger?
The first time Laura questioned herself about her actions was when she said her real name to Eri when the girl asked for it on the train. She still doesn't know why Eri was the exception to such private information; why Eri got Laura to care so much so fast, why Eri learned her backstory, why Eri got her to sing on stage!
Maybe this is why Laura is terrified of Eri. The girl has an iron grip around her without even trying; Eri's a compelling force yet one that also brings comfort, and dare Laura say, happiness.
This…. doesn't make sense! Laura loses herself every time she-
"Laura."
Laura casually looked to her left and smiled at the sight before her. There stood Eri in her pink and blue pajamas with Spot in her arms and several strands of hair sticking out in various places.
"Are you okay?" Eri asked, bringing Spot a bit closer to herself
"I'm fine," Laura replied and turned off the sink, "Just gathering my…thoughts…" Laura mumbled as she couldn't recall what she was thinking of.
Eri tilted her head in confusion. Why did Laura sound unconvincing? It didn't matter to Eri, Laura was Laura, and Laura was the best person ever!
"Can…can we eat?" Eri asked, a bit shy. She was hungry and had been since she woke up, but never found the courage to ask until now
Laura looked down at herself and saw she was dressed. She wore a purple tank top with an 'X' necklace hanging around her neck, leather pants with a metal ring belt, and black boots. When did Laura get suited up? Ah, it doesn't matter. One less person to get ready.
Glancing back at Eri, Laura gave her a nod, "Sure, let's get you dressed first."
Eri smiled and ran towards the closet tossing Spot onto the bed. Laura shook her head with a small laugh as she exited the restroom and went to help Eri get dressed. "All is well. At least she is happy," Laura thought to herself as she allowed her previously forgotten thoughts to be laid to rest and did not see the short-lived green gleam in Eri's eyes.
Jiro and Mineta watched Kaminari slowly breathe into the oxygen mask. The blood transfusion needed to keep Kaminari alive had happened overnight but the doctors said that Kaminari has yet to speak let alone wake up. They are unsure if Kaminari will fall into a coma despite the brief moment of consciousness last night. This was…wrong. This shouldn't have happened, but if it had to, why did it have to happen to Kaminari? He's a good guy who means well. He's a dork and a bit of a perv, but a kind-hearted soul no less.
"Jiro…" Mineta softly spoke with his head hanging low. The lavender-haired girl glanced at him. It was funny to Jiro that in any other situation, Jiro would feel grotesque sharing a room with Mineta, but right now…it was comforting.
"...Yeah?" Jiro replied with the same tone.
Mineta shifted a bit and looked up at his classmate. Call it instinct because of who Mineta is, but Jiro took note of how he didn't size her up when looking at her. Whether it is because Mineta finds her appearance appealing or not Jiro didn't know, but it was the small detail of Mineta focusing on her rather than her body that made Jiro feel slightly more relaxed.
"Do you think…" Mineta took a deep sigh before speaking, "Do you think none of this would be happening if Peter had never shown up? All of this happened because of Taskmaster's plan. Most things that are happening to us are because of Peter."
"It's not his fault, Mineta," Jiro scowled lightly.
"I'm not saying it is, but you can't ignore the facts that ever since Peter showed up everything has gone to shit before it started," Mineta looked back at their comatose friend, "I'm not blaming Peter for this….but I can't just disregard the events that have transpired. The Sports Festival Kidnapping, All Might's Retirement, and now…all of this at I-Island." Mineta stated as his arms floated through the air, "Everything that has happened is connected to Peter. Was the USJ also because of Peter? I want to say no, but how can I when everyone involved directly has some sort of connection to Peter and wherever he came from?"
Without losing a beat, Mineta pointed towards a random window, "Hell, when we go home, there'll be TWO groups of villains waiting for us! The League and whoever wants Eri." With another sigh, Mineta refocused on a troubled Jiro, "I won't blame Peter for this, but it feels like trouble just follows him wherever he goes. And we're stuck with him."
Why did this have to make sense?! Jiro hates it…no…she despises it but Mineta is right! Nearly, if not, everything ties back to Peter! He may not have brought it but he wrought it upon them like a spell of some sort!
Mineta lowered his head, "I'm sorry…but I just feel like none of this would be happening if Peter never came…"
The atmosphere in the room became evermore somber as the two stayed inside. Unbeknownst to them both, just outside the door listening in was Bakugo. He had come for the two knowing damn well they would be here looking after Kaminari and stopped himself when Mineta started talking.
Bakugo detested their weakness; this blaming of Peter for things he did not do. Sure, trouble seems to follow him wherever he goes, but to blame the victimization of every affected individual in all of these tragedies on Peter is bullshit. They can claim that they don't blame Peter but they do because if they didn't they wouldn't be thinking those thoughts.
Yet, Bakugo saw their point. Whether he means to or not, Peter is like a magnet for villainy. Nearly everything connects back to Peter, but Peter is not responsible for their choices. Those bastards chose to be villains and hurt everyone. If Peter had any control over that, Bakugo knows Peter would have stopped them from doing so.
Bakugo understands where they are coming from and it angers him that Jiro and Mineta would rather blame Peter rather than those who caused it.
Scoffing silently, Bakugo walked away to let those two wallow in their pity. If they wanted to be victims and pin the blame on the hero that saved their asses multiple times so be it.
Some friends they are.
"Why am I not surprised?" Peter deadpanned, looking inside an empty room with Deku and Miles flanking him, "Can she not be herself for five minutes?"
Before Deku could enter the room and look for clues, Peter placed his arm in front of the green hero to stop him. "You'll be wasting your time," Peter said, "She doesn't leave anything behind unless she wants to."
"Who is Felicia?" Deku asked as the three began to walk down the hall.
"A…friend of mine," Peter answered albeit with a noticeable pause, "Felicia and I have a history in our alter egos. At first, Felicia started as one of my not-so-lethal enemies before becoming a great ally of mine over time. Mainly, Felicia is a cat burglar who steals items that have value in money, personal value, or both. Of course, there are times when it becomes more than just theft as I have had to stop her from murdering others, hence the 'not-so' part, amongst other things."
Deku was listening attentively as Miles sped in front of the duo and rounded the corner as if caught by some spell.
"Interesting," Deku was intrigued by the newcomers but this 'Felicia' character seems to be quite the enigma from the little snippets Deku picked up on. "What is her hero name?"
"Black Cat," Peter said, "Cat burglar. Black Cat. Cat. Dresses like one too."
Deku imagined how a cat-like hero would look. Obviously, she's dressed in black given the name, but what about the suit? Silk or leather? Maybe leather. Or maybe some other type of product like the girls use. Speaking of which, is it skin tight or loose? Has to be skin tight because being loose would be a risk of getting caught in something, especially for a stealthy type of individual. What kind of quirk does she have? Does Felicia even have a quirk? If not, what kind of tools does she have at her disposal? So many questions that need to be answered!
As Deku's thoughts stopped about Felicia, newer thoughts penetrated his mind.
FOOD!
Blindly following Peter and Miles led Deku to the cafeteria area and - hold his All Might pants up there is so much delicious food made from Foodstuft! Pancakes, waffles, crepes, fish, eggs, natto, taiyaki, ongiri, and so many more! Deku's eyes beamed when he saw the big, light, fluffy, pancakes! They were huge but smelled so good! Everything looked great!
Not holding anything back, Deku was quick to grab a plate and get in line to grab food just an elevator dinged and came out Melissa and Peni; from the staircase came Eri and Laura, from the other side of the room, walked in Kirishima, Bakugo, Todoroki, Mina, Kurt, Hagakure, the bamfs, Deadpool, and Midnight!
"Hiya guys!" Deku's ears twitched a bit hearing the familiar cheerful voice. Looking to his left where Peter and Miles were about to sit, Uraraka sat in between Tsu and Dr. Banner! Next to Uraraka was a pair of crutches to aid her. In front of Uraraka was a buffet of food as Asui and Dr. Banner were enjoying a quality portion of food!
Smiling and waving back, Deku collected his food and greeted the others behind him before walking over to where the others were. Sitting across from Uraraka and next to Miles, Deku quickly scarfed down a pancake and began to take in the pleasantries of life for the first time today.
This would have come out a lot sooner if I didn't rewrite the last part (checks notes) 20 TIMES! Seriously, I had the biggest issue with Black Cat even though she's only mentioned! I had her in this chapter as well as the other main ladies, Uraraka, Asui, Mina, and Momo, but I just didn't know where to fit them. Oh well, in the next chapter!
Btw, I also started to rewrite the older chapters as they have more errors than usual, bad dialogue and context, abruptly ended storylines, etc so this story should be updated, A LOT.
Oh yeah. I wrote this after I said the flames had died out. Well….*shrug* I felt like writing again so here you go.
If you wanna know what happened during my 'retirement' (if you wanna call it that) let me make a bullet point of it. (Side note none of this is in order. On another side note you have to read this as none of this matters to you or affects you in life so why bother reading this? This is all sarcasm by the way, not self-destruction. I am fine; I am just a sarcastic person. Anyways moving on.)
Dual degrees in college for Sports Journalism and Culinary Arts.
Ran my own college radio show for about 2 years and ran a news crew for one year. That was fun.
Almost started my podcast, had the room and equipment all set up in a makeshift room in the garage until storage became too $$$ and I had to move all the stuff in there. Might just turn it into a small bakery to sell baked items instead.
Got a PS5 and played both Spider-Man games. Will get to others soon such as God of War. (I had the Miles Morales on disk for TWO YEARS before my dad gave it to me for Christmas!)
Built my computer for games cause yeah if I wanted to do work I would go with a pre-built one.
Attended an AEW event which was awesome, even have an autograph from Danhausen XD (BTW that event was when MJF called Tony a fucking mark and CM Punk broke his foot after winning the title literally the night before! How wonderful!)
Collected many autographs from various VAs such as:
FE: Three Houses/Three Hopes: Dimitri, Claude, and Edelgard (Posters)
Mass Effect: Commander Shepard both male and female, Mordin, and Tali (twice). (Posters)
TF2 Medic (Funko)
Overwatch Sombra (Funko)
My Hero Academia: Hagakure and Mirko (Poster)
And my most prized one: Halo: The Master Chief. (Poster)
Work at an Ice Cream Store called Handel's Homemade Ice Cream because making ice cream from fricken scratch is fun as hell.
I got my first car! It's a Nissan Sentra 2021 Red SV!
Went to my first Oogie-Boogie Bash, Disneyland's Halloween event. I was Count Dooku and the only one.
Got into a relationship with a DA artist named xWhispyx (AKA WhispyQuirks or just Wispy. Go follow her because free advertisement from bf and the Roo and Yurei characters are adorable! Also if you see a character being shipped with Mei, that's mine, he's a sarcastic asshole except with certain people. Shoot me a PM if ya wanna know more about my OC. Not the stereotypical asshole; also he runs the Hero Commission after graduation because I wanted to be original for a change.)
And yeah that all happened. I don't know how long this will last but seeing as though MHA is about to end (maybe) I feel like I at least should end this story despite the spoilers I posted! That chapter is gone btw but I think everyone read and remembered it.
So…yeah. Here I am.
