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back to school au . jean elaine grey . esu freshman . mid-year transfer student . striker for the soccer team . burgeoning telepath .
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( He stood still for a few good moments with a red and blue top hanging over his head.
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Am I not going to like where this is going?
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He'd crack open crates like they were egg shells, removing their top halves. Inside he'd grab some bottles he wasn't entirely sure belonged where or what they were for.
"Wish May was here, she's good with this medicine stuff. You got an aunt may or uh.. something like that?"
"Hm. Strange. Was it Jess? Maybe she hasn't reported to Miguel yet. I'll ask him when we finish up here."
She's not too worried about it right now. She knows how busy they get and sometimes it can't be helped.
"Yeah you can help. If you wanna open those boxes and seeβ
( nose scrunching , using her hand to pull off the sling . rolling her shoulder . ) actually , i can . wasn't even that bad . you act like im not dosed up .
( Regardless he came to her aid, a hand at her arm and shoulder as he'd weave an arm sling around her.. ) One spider here can shrug off a fall like that and I don't think it's you.
I ... hm. I don't know. I just... don't know. I'll figure it out.
I'm not one to really good into that whole emotional mumbo jumbo. That's not easy to process.
Spider-Man's all that comes naturally.
dunno . chalked it up to some kinda mutant thing .
trauma , pain , anger . all boils to a point , y'black out sometimes .
you always had a cool head , kid . what's gettin' under yer skin ?