Hope Mikaelson has been wandering Malivore for who knows how long for sure. That all changes when a portal opens up and spits her out in a world not her own. The Tribrid we all love gets roped into saving the world in crisis and over time, starts to...
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Peter Parker sat down next to his best friend, Ned Leeds, "I have a plan." He announced. "Okay, first, I'm gonna sit next to MJ on the flight. Second, I'm gonna buy a dual headphone adapter and watch movies with her the whole time."
"Okay." Ned nodded.
"Three, when we go to Venice, Venice is super famous for making stuff out of glass, right?"
"True."
"So I'm gonna buy her a black dahlia necklace because her favorite flower is the black dahlia because of, well..."
"The murder."
"The murder." Peter continued, nodding. "Four, when we go to Paris, I'm gonna take her to the top of the Eiffel Tower, give her the necklace. Then, five, I'm gonna tell her how I feel. And then, six, hopefully she tells me she feels the same way." He finalized.
"Oh, don't forget step seven." Ned pointed.
"Step seven?" Peter clicked his pen, ready to write down the last step.
"Don't so any of that."
Peter sighed at his best friend, "Why?"
"Because we're gonna be bachelors in Europe, Peter." He reasoned as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"Ned." Peter groaned out.
"Look, I may not know much, but I do know this: Europeans love Americans." Ned stated in all seriously while Peter looked at the boy skeptically.
"Really?"
"And more than half of them are women."
"Okay. Sure." Peter nodded, still skeptical about Ned's information, "But... I really like MJ, man, okay? She's awesome, she's super funny in a kind of dark way. And sometimes I catch her looking at me. I feel like I've stood up-" his eyes widened as they fell onto two girls walking towards them, "-she's coming."
"What up, dorks?" MJ greeted as she and Hope walked up to the table. "Excited about the science trip?"
"Hey, yeah." Peter glanced at Ned, "We're just talking about the trip."
"Yeah, and Peter's plan." Ned piped in.
Hope raised her brows at the two, "You have a plan?"
