Sons of Legends

Sons of Legends

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"Ew, you can't sit here septic eye." A kid shoved Jack away from the lunch table he was about to sit at, making him drop his tray of food. "What, you gonna cry septic eye?" Another kid teased him, kicking him behind the knees so he fell to the ground. "Please leave me alone." Jack whispered, his voice barely audible. A crowd had started gathering, anxious for a fight. A fight never started. "Leave him alone." A kid with red hair pushed through the crowd, helping Jack stand. "What's your name?" The kid asked. "My name's Sean, but you can call me Jack." He held up a hand for the kid to high five. "I'm Mark." The kid smiled, giving Jack a high five. "Welcome to Los Angeles High School."
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"So, you save the world?" I looked up and down the spandex clad boy in front of me. Even under the mask I could see his worry. "Well, I do what I can.." He sheepishly put a hand behind his head. "What else would I do with superpowers?" "Rob a bank, kill the president, take over the universe. There are LOTS of options." He laughed slightly, stuffing the last of my things gently into the bag and handing it to me. "Touche. But I mean, good things. Like good people do cause I'm a food person, GOOD person, I ment good. Not food, though it's not a bad thing to like food, not in the slightest. Infact, I could definatly go for some Chinese food about now, and a foot to stick in my own mouth.." I snorted, taking the bag out of his hands. "And I'm supposed to know that your good.. but I guess with a name like the spider boy you have to have something going for you." He turned, walking up the alley wall and squatted down, his bug eyes slightly offended. "Ouch. Its Spider Man." now it was my turn to laugh. "You dont look like much of a man to me, but fine. The Spider-Man, happy?" I couldn't tell, but I could swear he was smiling under that web shrouded mask. He lifted a hand, shooting a sting of webbing from his wrist and pulling himself seamlessly up to the buildings top. I looked up, head craned to see him as he looked down at me. He cupped his hands around his mouth for just a moment before he called, "Very!" And ran off into the night sky above me. ******* After Homcoming before Infinity War, ps peter never liked MJ Contains Explicit content, sexual abuse, strong language, and death I own no characters of the Marvel Cinimatic Universe nor any rights to their content. This is a work of pure fiction for the entertainment of the reader and fans of the MCU, please enjoy!

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