Warning: Possible swear here or there

After Mj found out the night prior, you'd expect her to question many things about you or your abilities. None of that happened and you were grateful. All she did was let her nose where it needed to be and how she preferably wanted it to be unless otherwise told.

Peter only knew about your relation to Steve Rogers but that was it. He wasn't aware that you were this so called Sparrow but you couldn't help but get the feeling that one day it might click in his mind that you are in fact her.

"Hello.. Earth to Birdo" Mj was saying as she was snapping a couple of times. You currently were at your locker spaced out clearly as you were thinking about everything seeing how she just 'snapped' you out of it.

"This isn't some Super Mario game. I'm not that Birdo character." You replied, pushing your bag over slightly to remove some books from it and to place some in your locker. "No, I suppose you're right but you at least knew the reference I was getting at." Michelle replied.

"It's an old game and I thought you were a book person. Not to say I'm assuming or jumping onto the ferry so it could just take off but-" you started to say and she quickly cut off. "Yes I'm a book person but my brother plays a lot of games from time to time and not just sports so I pick up a thing or two." She stated which you nodded. (I don't know if she actually has a brother, let's just roll with the mf dice 🎲👀😂 jk don't hate me)

That's when the bell rang for the next period. "Greattt.... Algebra." You muttered as you closed your locker and moved the now closed bag of yours over your shoulder. "I thought you liked that class." Mj replied once the two of you started to walk down the hall.

"It's not that I hate it.. I like it in a way yeah but Flash is in it and he's so annoying at the moment. He just loves bothering me and commenting on random things he can think of just to boost up his popularity." Was what you mentioned to her as you got near the classroom.

"That's Flash for you." Was all she said in response to that before giving a small wave of her hand and heading towards her own class. Mj's class ended up being towards the end; but at least it wasn't in a different hall like another class was.

Upon entering the classroom that's when you felt someone throw a paper ball at you. You already knew who it was because he was the one who was annoyingly calling your name like a child wanting a toy he didn't get.

"Oh (y/nnnn)... he started to say over what felt like the millionth time. He also made sure to drag out the ending of your name just to sound more annoying. "What do you fucking want Flash." You asked in an irritated tone. He was surly getting on your nerves and you just wanted him to beat it.

"So. As of intel or the local local, I not only heard but saw you and Peter at the Carnival last year." He mentioned with a smile that just wanted to make you smack him just to wipe it off. "Can you not smile like that? Makes you look weird and second, bud out." You made sure your tone was stern like so he'd get the statement.

Unfortunately he excused that tone of yours and continued on. "Why does it fucking matter to you if we were or weren't at the carnival last year together? Hm?! Mj and Ned were both there too or did you're dull mind not process that still. Unless it's already preoccupied with the fact that I actually went with someone and not with you." You retorted and he was stunned with how quick your response was right after he made his own statement.

"Now if you don't mind, I actually want to pay attention so I don't fail." You finished off as you opened up your notebook at your seat that was a few away from him and started to write down what was on the board. "It's not like he looks at you the way he does with Liz anyway." He finally answered but you didn't turn around to face him.

By not turning around to face him, you made it seem as if you didn't hear what he had just said but the both of you knew you had. It was that certain thing he mentioned that started to nag at you. What does he really mean by that... Elizabeth Allen? The senior Liz Allen? Does he like her more than me? But.. what would that have meant about the time we spent together at the carnival?....

"Stop it.." you muttered to yourself and to no one in particular. He's just trying to get to you. Make you crack. Make you weak, fragile so he can pounce on you like a lion in the wilderness while hunting for its prey. Where in that analogy it'll be me as the prey but I'm too strong to let that happen and I won't let that happen. Eugene Thompson better leave me the fuck alone before I fuck him up.

Class was then dismissed after a couple of notes took place, homework was assigned and the teacher telling everyone that they'll be having a substitute for tomorrow. Something about her having to leave the state to visit a family friend in the hospital. "Thank Frigga it's over." You muttered to yourself as you exited the class.

Once you left out the door and turned to walk, you were met by Mj. "Hey Pagemaster." You told her with a small smile and she just rolled her eyes at the name. "Okay I gotta give it to you. That movie was alright." She said and turned to walk with you. That's when you glanced over to see Peter looking at someone. First you thought it was you but then when you turned your attention to whom it was.. that's when you realized. It was Elizabeth Allen.