☆ﾟ*·ﾟallyson was what you might call strange. there were things about her that didn't make a lot of sense. she'd have moments of complete lucidity and find herself in a ridiculously flirty mood, something that many wouldn't expect. these were usually days after she'd have an episode, when she was feeling good. the silly and foolish would fall out of her like it was never there. this was one of those days. she'd found herself walking through the courtyard with an ice cream. spotting someone watching her, allyson laughed and walked toward them before licking a large stripe of the strawberry ice cream. "enjoying the view, are you? i don't blame you. there's something satisfying about watching someone lick ice cream."
"I'm good. Have a nice day Daniel." Lily smiled putting an apple on his plate, she looked around before putting a oatmeal rasin cookie on his tray.
Daniel thanked her before walking to his table, as he sat down across the cafeteria Leo Ryan the school bully was looking him dead in the eye.
Daniel looked next to Leo to see Jean Grey, Leo's girlfriend winking at him.
Daniel slightly gulped, looking down at his chilli, he grabbed his spoon and started eating.
"Hey Parker."
Daniel slowly looked up to see Leo smirked above him holding a basketball.
"Hey Derek. Buddy." Daniel nervously smiled, Leo threw his basketball at Daniel's head. The ball bounced off of Daniel's forehead landing back in Leo's hands.
Leo laughed walking away highfiving a few people on the way back to his table.
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After school Daniel walked to the local comic book store. It was a daily thing for him.
He'd go to school, then buy a churro after and would go to the comic store.
His younger brother would do the same, well sometimes he would go to the comic store with Daniel.
He tended to go dumpster diving instead.
Their parents died when they were younger in a plane crash, so they moved in with aunt May and uncle Ben.
Sadly, Ben passed before Daniel's sixteenth birthdays in a robbery gone wrong.
Both of them took it. Differently, Peter and May found confront in talking about him, but Daniel found it easier to avoid any mention of Ben, anything reminding him of Ben, Daniel was sad, of course, but he couldn't and wouldn't talk about it.
"Here." Daniel handed the worker a twenty-dollar bill for the 12 comics he had sat down on the counter at the counter.
Jean Grey, who was unfortunately the cashier, grabbed the money and put it in the cash register.
Then, she picked up the comics and set them in a bag.
What didn't go unnoticed to Daniel was her writing down her number on the receipt and sliding it into the bag.
"Have a good day, Daniel," She winked at him handing him the bag. "And call me sometime."
"Thank you, Jean." Daniel smiled at the blue-eyed redhead.
He turned and walked out of the store putting in his headphone and blasted PartyNextDoor's Break From Toronto.
"Mr. Parker, " A brunette shouted as she followed Daniel. But, of course, he couldn't hear her due to the headphones.
"Mr. Parker!" The woman called again. She tapped him on the shoulder, finally getting Daniel's attention.
Daniel turned around and took out his headphones. "I'm sorry, headphones." He smiled sheepishly, "D-Do I know you?"
"No. I'm was sent here by Mr. Stark to pick you up. Your brother Peter Parker said you would be here." The woman explained.
Daniel looked at her with disbelief. "Did Peter pay you to prank me?"
The woman shook her head and crossed her arms. "No, sir, he did not. I'm here on behalf of-"
He rolled his eyes before looking around, expecting to see his brother hiding somewhere, holding his phone up, videoing him while laughing his head off.
"Alright, Pete, where are you? I know you're there. Come on I'm not going to fall for this!" Daniel shouted. Multiple people walked past him gave him a weird look.
"Please come with me, Mr. Parker." The woman told him.
Daniel groaned in embarrassment, realizing this wasn't a joke, and he just humiliated himself on the street, following her to an all-black Audi.
He opened the back door and climbed in. Then, after what seemed like twelve hours later (forty-five minutes later), they pulled up to an airport where a private white jet waited.
Daniel got out of the car and grabbed his backpack, "Holy shit." He mumbled in awe as he followed the lady up to the jet.
They walked up the stairs into the passenger cabin, where he saw Peter and a man sitting in the plane.
"Pete?" Daniel called. Peter looked up from his phone to see him.
Daniel set down his backpack on one of the many rows of chairs.
"Hey, Dan." Peter smiled, getting out of his chair and making his way over to his older brother.
Peter leaded his older brother to the lows of seats, Peter sat down across from Daniel, directly facing him. Peter then explained the whole ordeal to him.
