(Y/n) sits in class, nervously watching the teacher write out notes on the board. You sit in the back of the class, so it was hard to keep up with the notes, especially with how fast the teacher wrote them. (Y/n) was afraid to raise his hand so he just dealt with only having half finished notes for the class, maybe he will ask someone to copy theirs? Probably not though.
You could always ask Peter to look at his notes? Not a chance! It's not like you two were even friends or anything, more like distant acquaintances. He was the smartest kid in class and would definitely have good notes but you could never ask him for something like that. You sighed to yourself and looked at your hand, 'Maybe I should raise it?No, that'd be super embarrassing...'
You left class with uncompleted notes, stopping at your locker to get your lunch and books for your next few classes. Your friend MJ came up to your locker to walk with you to lunch.
"Hey (Y/n), how was class? You look horrible." she asked with a laugh as you rolled your eyes at her.
"I didn't finish my notes again..."
"You can copy mine if you want." she said, 'Wow, what a beautiful, perfect being.'
"Really MJ?! Thank you so much!"
The two of you sat in your usual spot in the cafeteria, the other end of the table that Ned and Peter sat at. Not only was it by your request that you two sat there, but it was only table open enough to fit the both you that also wasn't near anyone super obnoxious.
You and MJ continue to talk among yourselves while you copied her notes and ate your lunch until the both of you stopped to eavesdrop on Peter and Ned's conversation.
"Did Liz get a new top?" Peter asked Ned. A frown sat on your face. You see, you've had had a crush on Peter for as long as you'd known him but you knew he had feelings for Liz.
"No, we've seen that before. Just never with that skirt." Ned replied back. 'It's actually a little weird how close he paid attention to Liz and what clothes she owned I guess? Like, who remembers stuff like that?'
"We should probably stop staring before it gets creepy though." Peter said back. 'Peter, sweety... its already creepy.'
"Too late, you guys are losers." MJ said, seeming to have read your mind. 'Maybe she has the ability to read minds!? No probably not, they just were being really weird.'
"Then why do you sit with us?" Ned asked, both him and Peter confused by her statement.
"Because this one here insists on it" She said pointing to you, making you blush. "And he's my only friend."
They both just shrugged and continued on lunch as usual.
"MJ..." you softly whined at the girl.
"What? It's true, they asked and I answered. You're the one who wants to sit here everyday."
You softly pouted, feeling slightly embarrassed.
Lunch and the rest of school continued on as usual. You and MJ both went to the Academic Decathlon meeting to get ready for the competition coming up in DC. Liz was asking questions to teams of two for practice while Peter was talking to the teacher and Flash was doing God knows what. You and MJ sat together reading waiting for your turn to participate.
"Let's move onto the next question." After this point you completely tuned Liz out, not finding it important to listen her.
"You've never even been in the same room as Tony Stark!" you hear Flash yell across the room. You roll your eyes, not wanting to listen to his dumb remarks.
"Wait what's happening?"
"Peter's not going to Washington"
"No no no no no no." A bell is rung after that
"Why not?"
"Really? Right before nationals?" Liz asks, obviously upset.
"He already quit marching band and robotics lab." MJ said interjecting into the conversation. Everyone turned their attention to her. "I'm not obsessed with him, just very observant."
"Guys, the internship is obviously really important to him. It's a really good stepping stone toward the future.." you said in a quiet voice. Peter smiled at you thankfully but your words seemed to fall on the deaf ears of everyone else.
MJ lightly nudged you smiling at you speaking your thoughts, something you didn't do very often.
"Flash, you're in for Peter." Liz said.
"Oof, I don't know. I have to check my calendar first. I got a hot date with Black Widow comin up." Flash said back. A bell rings once again.
"That is false."
"What did I tell you about using the bell for comedic purposes?" the teacher said with a sigh.
The rest of the meeting went on without any discourse, and you all went to your last periods of the day.
Time ticked by seemingly slower than usual, after homeroom you went to your locker and bid goodbye to MJ saying you'd see her tomorrow.
You left the school grounds and walked home, though you weren't sure of what you were going to do for the rest of the day. You'd usually just walk around the city but sometimes you would stay home, especially when you had homework. You had no homework today, so perhaps patrolling the streets is what you'd be doing today.
You got to your family's apartment and slipped off your shoes at the door. "Moms, i'm home!" you yelled into the apartment.
"Good afternoon sweety! Did you have a good day at school?" one of your moms asked.
"It was alright."
"Do you have any homework?" your other mom asked.
"Nope, I finished it all in homeroom." you said before going into your room. You stared at your hero suit, a black leather turtle neck crop top and shorts ,that was in your closet before slipping on the leather suit, looking at yourself in the mirror. You felt bad that your moms didn't know about your superhero work, but if you told them it would only put them in danger. It wasn't like they even knew about your powers. "I'm going to be going out for awhile!" you yelled from your room, opening and closing your bedroom door so it seemed like you went out the front before climbing out your bedroom window and hopping onto the roof.
You looked over the bustling city. 'Time to start fighting crime, I guess.'
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(a very poorly drawn version of the hero "suit" i gave him generic mc hair. And his eyes turn blue while he uses his powers (and to help mask his identity))
