Gwen Stacy was an average high schooler, she was smart, was in a band, and had great friends. Until she got bitten by a radioactive spider. Since then, she's been trying to juggle her life as Gwen and ghost spider. What will happen when the avengers...
'With a record selection and a mirror's reflection I'm dancing with myself ' - Billy Idol
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GWEN STACY HATED parties. She hated the crowds, the music, and the fact everyone would exaggerate that they'd consumed alcohol. Liz's house would get destroyed, yet she held parties often. It was a miracle that her parents didn't mind. On the other hand, Gwen barely managed to get her parents to agree on letting her go.
The teen picked out her outfit after Gloria sent pictures of what she was wearing, the blonde needed some inspiration on what others were wearing. That way, she wouldn't stand out too much. After a brief outfit selection, Gwen chose to wear a tartan pleated skirt, a light grey vest and a black cardigan.
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After applying some makeup and doing her hair, she walked into the living room. Helen Stacy instantly looked at her with suspicion. "Where do you think you're going?" She asked.
"Liz's house, she's having a party." Gwen informed.
"Will there be alcohol involved?" Helen pressed.
"Liz Allan? The most perfect person in school?" Gwen questioned. "I highly doubt she'd allow alcohol in her house." Gwen lied, there always was alcohol, Liz was often to blame.
"Okay then, I want you back by 10." Her mom instructed, she was much more lenient than her husband.
"Yeah, I promise." The teen said. "Thanks mom."
And with that, Gwen raced back into her room, grabbing a small handbag and stuffing her Ghost-Spider suit inside it. She knew it as a bad idea, she also knew it had risks. But she could never be too sure, especially with new weapons rolling around in the ball pit.
All of a sudden, Gwen felt her phone vibrate and depicted it to be Gloria, judging by the amount of notifications coming through.
Gwen smiled at her friends childishness and sprinted down the stairs of her building. Just as promised, Gloria was sat in her car, still cradling her phone and spamming the blonde in front of her. "Gwen, took you long enough." She exclaimed.
