Fuck Labels

Pointless

~Felony's POV~

Tapping my pen against the table, I stared at the clock. My physics teacher, Mr. Mikey kept groaning about different types of light waves. The seconds were excruciating, to say the least.

'1:45'

'How come when you wait for something, time slows down?' I thought, completely bored out of my mind.

'1:46'

'I should probably move my alarm clock when I get home, so I don't keep hitting snooze. Or maybe I can keep sleeping in until I get kicked out. Then I won't have to worry about waking up.'

'1:48'

'How am I supposed to save the world if I'm stuck in detention? I mean, really, this seems counterproductive.' My brain, obviously fed up, began to drift off.

'I really gotta sneak out of detention. I have to actually patrol tonig-'

*Ding* *Ding* *Ding*

'Oh, fuck,' I thought. I quickly began to close my notebook, which was full of doodles and sketches. Unzipping my backpack, I quickly pulled out my headphones and slid my notebook in.

Swiftly sliding my backpack onto my shoulders, I weave through the students packing up. I had almost arrived at the door, but I heard someone call out."Lony, your backpack is open."

"Ah shit," I muttered before dropping my bag on the ground to zip it up. "Thanks, A'liyah," I looked up at the girl before rushing out of class.

I quickly made a b-line to my locker. All the noise began to fill my ears. There are too many noises that I, personally, didn't care for. 'Who cares about basketball practice after school?' I thought as I bumped into the many people crowding the halls.

I stopped at my locker and jiggled the lock; it's too much work to put in my code every time, so I usually leave it open. Discreetly, I put my suit into my backpack, trading it with my books. I put my earbud into my ear and used the mirror in my locker to hide it with my hair. I slammed the locker closed, actually locking the lock this time.

I turned around, putting the hood of my hoodie over my head. I pulled out my phone, turning on my playlist. Though my earbuds were full blast, I could still hear the boisterous mass of teens. I subtly sighed at that fact before making my way through the crowd.

I made my way to the room for detention, quite unwillingly. Head down, I walked into the classroom. I made my way through the desks, heading directly to the back corner of the room. I specifically sat near the window so I could watch the world below.

Students began to trickle into the classroom, spreading out to not be near each other. "Alright, class, you know the drill. No talking, and no phones. If you need help, come up and ask." The teacher said, dronning on about detention rules and expectations.

I took out my homework, deciding that it was better to do it now than when I got home. Humming to the song blasting through my eardrums, I started my Algebra 2 homework.

'What the actual fuck is a parabola again?' I thought, completely perplexed by the work in front of me. 'How did I even past Algebra 1? Let alone Geometry.' My eyes bore into the sheet of "nonsense". I looked out the window as my mind began to lose focus on the task at hand.

'You know what, school is like taxes cause they know the answers to these stupid ass problems, but I gotta figure them out.' After thoroughly pissing myself off with the concept of school, I attempted to solve the homework.

I took a glance at the teacher, who was too busy typing on her computer to pay attention to her class full of "delinquents." Quickly sliding out my phone, I began googling the answers to the homework.

I know I'm supposed to be Jumping Spider and all, but like who hasn't cheated on homework - especially math. After filling in each question, I slid the sheet back into my backpack.

Next was my least favorite class: art. I love drawing and painting, but as soon as someone tells me what to do, I don't want to do it. We were currently working on perspectives, specifically three-point perspective, my least favorite one.

Luckily for me, I didn't wait for the last minute for this project. All I had left to do was shading. Though I was at the least annoying part of the project, it was also the most tedious. I was bored in less than 20 minutes, so I stopped shading and zoned out.

'School is so fucking pointless. I mean, re-' my spidey senses went off. It was to faint to be in the school. 'Fuck,' I thought, ' now I actually have to find a way out of here.' I thought about a few excuses before deciding that saying I needed to use the bathroom would be my best bet.

I raised my hand, calling out, " Mrs. Sonya, can I use the bathroom?" She looked at me through the top of her glasses before rolling her eyes and responding, " Make it quick, Flores."

Quickly shoving my things into my backpack, I dashed towards the door. Before I could turn the knob, I was met with an irritating voice, " And why do you need your backpack?" I froze, trying to find an answer. Facing the teacher, I responded, " Uh, private matters." She raised her eyebrow in suspicion.

'What does she think I'm finna do? Drugs?- Oh... valid reasoning,' I thought. "I'm on my period," I retorted, a little too loudly might I add. She nodded before turning back, clicking on her keyboard.

Embarrassed, I rushed out the door. 'Dios mío, eso fue tan humillante.' Shaking my head, I begin towards the exit. If I change in the bathroom and someone sees me? I'm fucking screwed.

Sneaking out the door, I began to look for a suitable place to change. Pushing through these people, finding a spot was harder than I thought. Everywhere I looked, there was someone.

Finally, I found an empty alleyway, with a fire escape to the top of the building. Slipping into the alleyway, I changed into the suit. Making sure my hair was thoroughly tucked in, I began to head up the fire escape.

After getting to the top, I debated which direction I was going to head. I decided on heading to The Brooklyn Tower, which would give a pretty good view of the Borough.

I took a deep breath.

"Hopefully, this ends quick."

~
Amaris

Hi, sorry the chapter took so long! I was kind of on vacation. But I wanted to at least post once a month. These first chapters were just character introductions! Now we finna get into some Spiderman shit! After literal weeks of deciding, I'm gonna have her placed in Earth 506! Literally, every other earth is taken 😭. Love yall!!!

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