Vierra's back, and now so is... Peter Parker?
Tony asks Vierra to help Peter as a way of keeping her safe not knowing the possibilities of danger surrounding the Friendly Neighborhood Spiderman.
She agrees, and decides to help him, hoping to finall...
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"VIA! Via! It's Peter, it's time to go to school." Vierra slurped up the last bit of milk, and dropped the bowl in the sink before pulling the door open.
"Sorry, I consumed more than three bowls Lucky Charms. They truly are magically delicious." Peter chuckled "It's alright." They stood there like that for a moment longer before Peter asked, "Um, do you have your schedule already?" Vierra spun around remembering she left the folded up paper on the counter.
"Yep."
"Great, let's go."
Vierra was gleaming with excitement on the bus. Peter pulled out his phone, and texted Happy whilst Vierra watched over his shoulder. "I'm sure he's just busy." Peter looked up to the girl before faking a smile, and nodding. "You're prolly right."
They got off of the bus, and Vierra followed Peter down the concrete, and down some stairs before they finally made it to the football field. "Do you play?" Vierra pointed to the players who were doing lunges. "Uh, no. Football's not really my thing."
"Oh, okay." Vierra kept following Peter up more stairs. They passed by a rode just as a silver corvette almost drove into them. "Wassup, Penis Parker!" Flash turned to Vierra "And who are you?"
"She's new. Come on, Hope." Peter grabbed her hand, and pushed down her head as they walked into school. "I could've handled him."
"You're not Vierra, remember? You're Hope now, and Hope doesn't have golden eyes." Vierra cringed "Sorry." She blinked away the gold "It's alright. Now, where's your locker?" Vierra handed him the paper, and a sigh fell from his lips.
"Mr. Stark planned this, didn't he?" Vierra furrowed her eyebrows "Is something wrong?"
"No-No. It's just, we have all the same classes, and our locker's are right next to each other." Vierra's face dropped "I'm sorry. That's kind of strange, isn't it?" Peter chuckled "It's fine, really. At least I will be the one to show you around instead of some stranger."
"Yes, thank you."
"Now, come on, your locker's this way." A kid flew a drone over to Vierra, and Peter, and they dodged it moving on. They walked past two cheerleaders standing at a locker near theirs.
Vierra looked to the passcode on her paper before trying it on the locker. It didn't work, so she tried again, but it didn't work. That left her frustrated, was it right left right, or was it left right left. "Peter?"
