( @discppointment // @marvelbuilt -- starter.
Midtown High boasts about having the best and brightest, but that had never once stopped the students from being typical teenagers. Ever since the old Avengers Tower had been purchased by Oscorp, and news of Harry Osborn joining their school, gossip had spread like wildfire about the teen. Peter had heard everything from Harry being the one who was secretly running the company ( leaving Norman Osborn as his mastermind son’s puppet ) to him just being some robot that Norman had created in a lab. The most common, however, was that Norman Osborn had bought his son’s way into MSST---which was also probably one of the cruelist.
Peter’s eyes are downcast as he walks through the hallways, slinking carefully past the other students. His expression becomes stunned as he steps into the classroom. To right of his seat, the normally empty chair is taken by---oh. Harry Osborn. He’s staring, standing awkwardly in the doorway, listening to the sound of his heartbeat growing louder and wrapping his hands around the straps of his backpack. A body shoving past him pulls him out of his thoughts and he walks forward, a faint blush spreading across his face.
“ Hey---hi, uhm... ” He pauses, takes a breath and offers a smile to the brunet next to him before taking a seat. “ I---I’m Peter. Parker---Peter Parker. And, you’re Harry Osborn. Sorry---I’m sure people have been bugging you all day. I just... it is so cool to have you here. ”
