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Yeah, this is pre-infinity war. You know what? It never happens in this universe. Screw you, Doctor Strange. (no sorry I love you I'm kidding)

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It was the beginning of a new year. And of course, Peter's newest English Teacher of Sophmore Year had the great idea to give the students a first-day-of-school essay, "to learn about their writing." Peter was obviously worried because he'd probably be assigned an essay about himself, where he would say he has a Stark Internship, and then the teacher wouldn't believe him. Especially if they were presenting in class, and it was beginning to seem like it. The teacher, Mrs. Lee, then presented the topic of the essay. Spider-Man. 

"This essay will be all about Spider-Man. Our local hero- or villain, swings around New York City a lot, sometimes mainly in Queens. I want you each to write this essay to focus on a point. Should Spider-Man hide his identity? Is it important to hide his identity? And why? I want three paragraphs, each answering a different question. Of course, there will be an introductory paragraph and a conclusive one, right?"

The class nodded their heads vigorously. Peter smiled. Finally! Something he could write about. Peter looked over at MJ- only because Ned wasn't in his English class, and they were friends now. Peter was friends with MJ. Nothing... more...? MJ was smirking. She was going to have fun with this assignment, he knew it. Hopefully, she wouldn't bash his secret identity too much. 

So that day, Peter paused his patrol to set droney on top of a building and leaped over the street to the building across from it. Peter then swung back, striking a pose in the air as droney took a picture. Peter then headed towards his classmates' houses to create a good name for himself, so hopefully, they would write good essays about him.


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