wrong number kid

im really confused and i don't know what's going on

"I swear that was the longest class, that teacher is awful."

"She's also an awful person."

As MJ finished her sentence by sitting down and pulling a new book out of her bag.

"Yeah, I'm glad I don't have that class Ned."

We settle into silence before Ned asks what I'm doing for my intern project. I hesitate for a second and look over at MJ and decide she probably knows already and I was gonna tell her soon anyways.

"I'm gonna modify the web fluid that way I can use it on open wounds."

Neds eyes widen for a second before his jaw dropped.

"Okay bro, that's smart but, you told her?"

"I've pretty much known since D.C."

Ned and I looked over at her reading her book and then he shrugs.

"Yeah that actually makes sense."

"How'd you know I know?" She looked up at me before continuing, "or did you just not care?"

"Sorta both honestly, in the library after the Vulture you sorta seemed like you knew but I was gonna tell you if you didn't know soon."

MJ nodded for a second before talking again, "Ok. You should probably look into substituting something with antibiotics or hydrogen peroxide."

"Yeah, I was thinking I could try to make it thinner so I'd have more, and the peroxide substitution could do that. I'd just need to figure out the proportions between that and everything else."

"So inherently, hypothetically, just a suggestion, completely circumstantial, a dependent variable sorta thing, an educational guess, science headcannon if you will, you could even say it's a loose can-"

"Spit it out Ned."

"Sorry MJ. Anyways what if you just made like a hydrogen peroxide slime sorta thing. You could start with a basic recipe from somewhere and just work from there."

"That'd save a decent amount of time, loser."

I grabbed my notebook and mumbled something incoherent before I started looking up different ways to start it.

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Okay, so maybe I forgot to eat lunch but it's cool, cause I've only got 15 minutes left of her.

Her being a homophobic asshole that grades people unfairly.

I look up at the board and at the clock again even though it's only been 30 seconds.

We all had to sit through her describing this project five more times in the remaining classtime before she started to wrap up.

"Your project is due on Friday and I'm expecting it to actually be turned in on the due date this time. You won't be able to work on it in this class so I'd suggest you make time for it."

Wow. Thanks for telling us again. We weren't aware the first 5 times.

We all started packing up, because she was packing up, but no.

"What are you doing? Class isn't over yet."

In short, we just packed up slower, and raced towards the door when the bell rang.

"Hey dork, AcaDec was canceled for today."

"Why?"

"Harrison is sick, and apparently, high school students can't be left alone in the library even if it's an academic extra curricular."