What Science Had Wrought (RWBY x Male Spider-Man Reader)

Chapter 4

When the next morning rolled around, (F/N)'s teammates were one of the first to wake up. Collective yawns and the stretching of limbs were heard as they all got ready for classes. Lucas popped his neck, Abella stretched her back, and Dan stretched his arms. Abella turned her attention over to (F/N), who was still soundly asleep on his bed, the blankets covering almost his entire body. She walked around to his bed and placed her hand on his head.

Not only did his body appear normal, his natural color returning to his skin, but his head wasn't warm any more. No fever or anything. Feeling that he was normal, Abella then softly stroked his head, giving him a soft headpat while the others got dressed.

"Do you think we should let him rest a bit longer?" Abella asked. Her teammates glanced over at her and (F/N), seeing the young boy soundly asleep. Lucas held his chin and looked a them with a contemplative stare.

"Probably for the best," Dan replied, "let him rest a little longer to make sure he's really healthy." Nodding in agreement, Abella reached over and grabbed (F/N)'s Scroll, opening it up to turn his alarm off (which is often still turned on).

Once his alarm was off, (F/N)'s team got dressed and left the room as quietly as they could, so that (F/N) could sleep a little bit longer.

But before they left, Abella put out a clean uniform for him, should he get up and return to classes.

Time passed after they left, and in the deep silence of the room, (F/N) felt a tingling sensation at the back of his skull, causing him to wake up abruptly. He quickly sat up, looking across at the other side of the room, until the dream he had fully set in. He shook his head and appeared confused more than anything.

"What kind of term is 'Barack-nophobic'?" He asked himself, clearly talking about some other dream he had than the constant repeating phrase of "Faunus DNA...within humans...", and a feeling of some mental link with another person. In his mind, he chocked it up to how fuzzy his mind was while stumbling around and tripping. While not noticing the lack of his teammates, he got up like it was a normal day. He walked into the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and rinsed his mouth out. Although he was standing in front of a mirror, he didn't notice the change he went through. He was actually built well! Tight abs, thick muscles, and quite the legs on him. Hell, he didn't even notice the lack of glasses over his eyes!

Stepping out of the bathroom, he noticed the clean uniform pair that was left out. He separated the shirts out, double checking that everything is there, until he felt that same tingling sensation at the back of his skull. Something, either by the vibrations or someone speaking in soft whispers, told him to look at the time. He turned his gaze over at his Scroll, opening it and looking at the time. His eyes widened, knowing that his alarm was turned off, and that he was going to be late!

He shouted as he noticed that, later grabbing his clothes and running out the door. He hurriedly put his clothes on and tried to tie his tie. He held his Scroll in his mouth while he ran, running his arms through his sleeves. Struggling to pull the shirt together, he felt the tingling sensation at the back of his skull. This time, it was at a greater intensity than before. All it told him was that something was coming around the corner.

With this new spring in his step as he was running, (F/N) went with the flow and jumped! And he jumped pretty high, jumping over the custodian's cart with ease. But his landing wasn't that good, and he tumbled on the ground. After picking himself up, he continued running.

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In Professor Port's classroom, (F/N)'s team was already at their seats, along with every other student there. Port went through his row call, making sure everyone was there. (F/N)'s team was nervous, although they had a pretty good excuse to give to him.