( Mcu)SpiderMorty :Homecoming

School Life

Morty pov

Morty (narrating): "Welcome to Midtown High School of Science and Technology, where being a nerd isn't just accepted—it's practically mandatory. And hey, I fit right in. My name's Morty Smith, and if you're looking for a guy who knows his way around a quantum physics equation but can't talk to girls without stuttering, I'm your man.

Let me give you a lay of the land. Over there, you've got the cool kids—people like Jessica, the girl of my dreams, who probably doesn't even know I exist. And then there's Brad and Flash, the resident bullies who seem to think picking on me is their full-time job.

Yeah, life here isn't exactly easy, but at least I've got my love for science to keep me going. Plus, with my grandpa Rick's crazy inventions, things are never too dull. Just your average day in the life of Morty Smith, future scientist—if I can survive high school first."

hi im morty smith just enjoying another day at school i live a boring life i guess but i'm happy got to have a positive attitude if you want the world to treat you nice.he was walking with his homework binders and books in his hand until a student purposely bumped in to him .constant teasing this science project can't wait to work on it after all those adventures i went on i got to focus on school.

I'm walking down the hallway every day it's been 3 weeks since school started got Math, History, Science, Technology, Engineering, PE, and English...

Scene 1: Science Class

Morty: "Hey, Mr. Smith, check out my project on quantum entanglement!"

Teacher: "Impressive work, Morty! You've outdone yourself."

Brad: "Oh look, it's Morty the science nerd. Bet you had help from your crazy grandpa."

Flash: "Why don't you go entangle yourself with a life, Smith?"

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Scene 2: Hallway Encounter

Morty (narrating): "Just another typical day. Jessica's over there, laughing with her friends. And here come Brad and Flash...great."

Brad: "What's up, loser? Still pining over Jessica?"

Morty: "Just...leave me alone, Brad."

Flash: "Aww, does the little nerd need his grandpa to save him?"

Morty (narrating): "If only I had the guts—or, you know, superpowers—to stand up to these jerks."

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Scene 3: Aftermath of an Adventure

Morty: "Rick, I'm tired. Do we really have to jump through another portal?"

Rick: "Morty, science waits for no one! Besides, you're building character. Now grab that plasma converter."

Morty (narrating): "Between school and Rick's adventures, it's a miracle I get any sleep. But hey, at least it's not boring."

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"The guy in a jock uniform shouted, 'Nerd!'"

Morty was having trouble picking up his papers when he saw someone walk by—it was Jessica.

"Not again," Morty sighed. "I just can't catch a break."

"Need help?" she said.

Morty's brain started to short-circuit as he stared at her, blushing lightly. "Hey, Jessica." Morty started to sweat. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhh iiiii feel... I feel fine. I got this."

"Sure you don't need help?" Jessica asked.

"Yeah, yeah, I got this," said Morty, who was struggling to gather all his papers back together.

"Okay, see you in 3rd period then," Jessica said.

Morty stared at her until she was out of sight. "Oh wow, Jessica actually talked to me," said Morty, who started to daydream.

"Morty... Morty..." Mr. Goldenfold called out. "Smith, I need you to figure out this equation."

As Morty walked up, a student named Brad stuck his leg out and tripped Morty. Morty fell to the ground, creating an embarrassing scene. The whole class started to snicker.

Mr. Goldenfold: "Do you think this is a joke, Smith? Are you clowning around?"

"Nnn-no, no, sir. I'm coming," Morty said, not worrying about the crowd.

Jock 1: "I guess he needs to 'stand' up for himself."

Jock 2: "Loser!"

Brad: "Yo, Smith, the circus called—they want their clown back!"

"Oh, that's Brad. He's one of the cool kids and popular," Morty thought to himself.

everyone laughed at him pencils were being thrown at him

Mr. Goldenfold: "Settle down!! Settle down!!!!" The class went silent, staring at the embarrassed 14-year-old.

Morty sighed, relieved that the class was going back to normal. Once it was over, he moved on to his next class, which was science.

In science class, they were all dissecting dead frogs.

Teacher: "Now class, cut open the stomach and take out the left lobe liver."

Morty was staring at Jessica most of the time and was tuning out what the teacher said until he snapped out of it and started to listen again. As Morty looked at his frog and was about to open it up, the frog suddenly sprang to life and started hopping down the hallway.

Teacher: "Hold up, something told me this was going to happen. Morty, find a partner till I get back."

The frog hopped out of the classroom and through the doors. The teacher pulled out a net. "Oh no, you don't! Come here, you asshole!"

Jessica turned to Morty, "Hey Morty, need a partner?"

"Hi-iiii Jessica," said Morty nervously.

Jessica: "I'm glad we're partners."

"Yyy--yeah mm-me too!!!"

Just then, the frog was thrown toward Morty, landing on his shirt, which earned an irritated look from Morty.

Flash Thompson laughed out loud, chuckling and high-fiving Brad. Brad and the group started to laugh.

Morty's POV: Oh yeah, that's Flash Thompson. He just moved here last year. He's a pain in the ass, always bullying people. He's mostly been after me. I could've asked Rick to get rid of him, but I don't need his help. He needs a taste of his own for once.

Jessica: "Hey, that's not nice. You're such a jerk, Flash."

Flash arrogantly smiled: "Who's gonna stop me?"

Jessica looked away and smiled at Morty. "Don't mind him, Morty. It's okay, at least I'm working with you on this project."

"M-m-me too. I hope she d-don't find the frog. I don't mind doing this project with you too."

"Ttt--hank you."

A portal opens outside of the school. It was a guy with gray, slicked-back hair. He gave a waving motion at Morty.

It's Rick Sanchez.

Morty: "Nononono, go away, Rick, not now." He tried to shoo him off.

Rick pressed a button on the watch and started typing.

Intercom: "Can Morty Smith please check out?"