First day at home

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While in the orphanage I held the mask in one hand as I spun a music disk with the other, staring at the celling with nothing on my mind. Someone then knocked on the door, then opening the door with papers in hand. "Parker, your biological has came to pick you up, he signed the papers and everything." The warden said as I stood up out of boredom, looking at the boxes that was filled with junk. "There's my little DJ. Haven't heard you play one single beat in years." Someone said as they haded a police uniform on, a gun to their side. "Not like you to be here at the worse timing, just like moms funeral." I said as I hid the mask in my pocket, looking at the long sleeve of my sleeve of the dress I was forced to wear for today. "C'mon kid, you go in the car I'll get your boxes." Dad said as they walked in to then lift up a box. Once in a moving cop car I kept an eye on the road, watching as kids were playing on a basketball court. "Y'know, back in my days some friends of mine always came out here, breakdancing and such like that." Dad said as they reached to their radio, followed by a odd smell in the car. I quickly grabbed their wrist, stopping them from turning on their. "Some radios can short wire, and can't you smell the gas." I said as I let go of their wrist, watching as they put both hands on the wheel. "You're right, I do smell it... I'll have it checked out." Dad said as they looked at the road. Once parking in front of a house I looked up with no thoughts, watching the sun shined in the windows. "Great, how am I suppose to be a DJ and a spiderwomen in the rich side of Bakersfield." I whispered to myself as I got the headphones from yesterday out of my pocket. Once inside unpacking I grabbed a suitcase and opened it that revealed the suit, the mask in the center of it. "I might be a amateur, but who new swinging around could be fun." I said as I grabbed the web shooters. I headed my way downstairs, hiding the suit under a coat that went down to my ankles. "And where do you think you're going? Y'know how dangerous it is ever since yesterday... I still won't forgive that spider girl for killing your sister." Dad said as he cut up something, then placing it in a pot. "I'll be out for awhile, I gotta hit up my peps." I said as I walked out the door, holding the headphones in hand. I put on the mask and then swung away, removing the coat and placing on a hood followed by the mask, carrying a bag on my back. I placed the headphones around my neck as I grabbed ahold of a tree branch and climbed up, watching as someone was being beaten up, curled up on the ground like a hurt little puppy. I jumped off of the tree and onto the ground, making my way towards the kids. "Y'know, it ain't nice to pick on someone that's not your size." I said that caught the four bullies attention, holding baseball bats like a knife. "Are you a bit to old to be dressing up." "You can say that. But hay... at least I'm doing it for people." I said, firing four webs at the ground that stuck to the bats. "I gotta say, I thought you were better than that." I said as the four bullies ran off in fear, one of them tripping over a crack. "DON'T FORGET! STEP ON A CRACK AND BREAK YOUR MAMAS BACK!" I shouted, feeling something about to hit. I turned and grabbed a baseball bat, watching as someone used a metal bat instead of wood. "Ahhh, a professional... I'ma put some dirt in your eye." I said as I kicked their leg, forcing them to be unbalanced. They fell to the ground, looking up in fear. "What are you?" "I'm just the friendly neighborhood spider girl, now get on outta here before I call the cops." I said, watching as the one with the metal bat ran off, dropping the metal bat onto grass. "Hay kid, if you want to get some respect, you gotta earn it." I said as the kid that was being bullied looked up, watching as I zipped away. Once near a party I took off the hood, making sure to keep the mask on at all time. Once entering I placed down the bag on a table and began to set up a dj booth, connecting wires to speakers, trying to stay out of the lighting in the process. I grabbed two music disks and secretly removed my mask under the table, watching people walk by without noticing. One putting on outside clothing I got back up and placed in a music dick. "Just because I was bitten by a radioactive jumping spider... doesn't mean I can't be at a party." I said as I struggled to put on a hoodie above the one from the suit. I got up from under the table and stared down at the crowed, making me sweat a little. I placed a finger on a button, slowly pressing down

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