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Megan walked through the halls, everyone saw it, snickers and stares towards her.
Yoonchae was surely mad at her and Sophia’s probably gonna talk to her about this as well.
Megan grips the straps of her backpack, what happened back there? Why did that happen?
She should’ve listened and stopped moving like Yoonchae had said. Now Yoonchae’s mad at her, her Yoonchae. Well not exactly hers but—
“MEGAN SKIENDEL.” A deep voice yells from the end of the hall, it was a security guard.
Megan freezes, staring at him with wide eyes.
”I KNOW YOU SNUCK OUT LAST NIGHT, SKIENDEL.” He yells, approaching Megan and standing right infront of her.
play dumb!
”Who’s Skiendel?”
NOT THAT DUMB!!
The guard let’s out a huff and was about to grab Megan’s wrist but she quickly runs past him, shoving through the hall full of students.
”Get back here, Skiendel!” He yells from behind her, running after her.
Megan pants as she stumbles every time she turns, she spots a open door and runs into the room and locks the door.
phew. Finally safe.
A loud pounding is heard outside the room, “Get out of my office, kid!” The man yells, keys jingle outside the room.
She’s fucked. Megan looks around the room for an escape, the only way out of this mess? The window.
And surely, Megan wouldn’t go out the window right? WRONG!!
The door slams open, the guard steaming with anger, only being greeted by a trashed room and a open window.
He stomps as he checks outside the window, no one out there.
”Where did you go, Skiendel…” He mutters as he leaves the room.
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Megan looks down at how high up she was, eyes wide in alarm.
She was currently on the side of the building, sticking to the walls.
”what the fuck.” She pants, looking up, her dorm was just up there…
She hissed as her hand scraped against the brick as she climbed up the walls.
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She made it back to her dorm, Lara wasn’t back yet, probably out with Manon shopping or something.
She lays on the cold ground, processing what had just happened.
after 10 minutes of processing what had just happened she sat up, her hand stuck to her first comic of spiderman.
“Shit, no! That cost a fortune!” She whines, shaking the comic of her her hand ‘til it falls to the ground.
Luckily, none of the pages ripped, though there was some sticky residue on the cover now.
Megan sighs, staring down at the cover, then her eyes light up, flipping through the first pages.
Peter Parker struggling with his sticky hands just like her.
Peter sticking to surfaces and panicking.
Megan’s eyes flicker with recognition, she had just went through what spider man did.
Was she.. spiderman?!?! Or, uh spiderwoman. Spider mei? Whatever she’ll figure that out another time…
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Megan aims her wrist towards the ceiling, trying to shoot out webs.
”C’mon…” She mutters, squinting her eyes as she focuses on the place she’s wanting to shoot.
And.. a web comes out! Though not the way Megan expected, it had completely backfired and shot Megan right in the face somehow.
She groans and rubs the sticky web off her face. Tastes like glue and almonds at the same time.
Megan coughs, laying back on her bed, arms falling to her side.
A web shoots out once again, catching her off guard and causing her to flinch and fall off her bed.
The web had gotten all over her freshly cleaned basket of clothes.
Megan groans and gets up to clean the mess, wiping off the web and fixing her clothes again.
She’s gonna have to figure this out before her webs suddenly shoot out during class or something.
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Lara hadn’t come back yet, and it was nearing midnight. She must’ve decided she’ll sleep over at Manon and Dani’s tonight.
Megan scrolls through instagram, half asleep, room dark as she laid in her warm bed.
She gets a notification from messenger, it was Sophia. She quickly opens it.
Soph ⚓️: Hey.
I saw the videos, Yoonchae’s pretty upset as well.
Megan’s heart drops, guilt taking over her. fingers trembling as they hover over the keyboard for a response.
Megz 🍒: I didn’t mean to.
please tell her I’m sorry.
I just want to talk to her again.
She sighs, waiting for an answer from Sophia. Holding her breath.
Soph ⚓️: I’ll try, goodnight, mei.
Megan lets out a breath of relief, smiling slightly to herself.
Megz🍒: Nighty, Sophhh!
Thank you!!
And with that she turned off her phone, placing it on her night stand and shutting her eyes for the sleep she’s desperately wanting.