Characters: Sam and Dean Winchester (mentioned), Sister!Reader Winchester, Peter Parker, Ned, etc.
Summary: The reader goes to New York and meets some new friends at her school
Word Count: 1,818
Y/N: your name
Y/N/N: your nickname
E/C: eye colour
Mx. This is like Mr. or Ms. except it doesn’t identify gender. I wanted to make this without mentioning gender so
a/n: Yup, this is a crossover. Spn and Spiderman:Homecoming! Hope you guys like it
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Slowly you opened your eyes as the sound of your alarm clock continued to sound. You yawned loudly as you hit the alarm clock, the annoying sound finally stopping. 7 AM it read, you rolled your eyes and laid in your bed thinking about how much you didn’t want to get up. You had never gone to an actual school, not in a long time at least. Your brothers let you have online school, it was much easier for everyone really. They didn’t have to worry having to put you into the a different school overtime you moved and you didn’t have to worry about all the stress other people gave you. You don’† know why they decided right now was a good idea to put you back into a real life school, Sam had said something about wanting to give you the full high school experience before you graduated.
You let your mind wander to your first day back in school, you were entering as a sophomore. You remembered how nervous you were, you had completely forgotten how stressing real life schools were. There were so many people all the time now, before you didn’t have to deal with any popular kids giving you a hard time.
You walked to the principals office after asking around for about twenty minutes. Immediately noticing your presence, the man stood up and presented himself.
“Hello I’m the principle here at Midtown, you must be Y/N?”
“Y-yeah.”
After a minute of talking about how you you used to take online school and your classes, the principle said “Well, come with me. Classes are ‘bout to start.” He walked towards the door and opened it, letting you walk out first. The walk to your first class was awkward, primarily your principle asking you questions and you answering with an “Uh huh” or an “Uh uh”. Finally you reached your class. Again he opened the door and let you walk in first.
“Your first class is World Religions I believe” he said to no response.
“Good Morning everyone!” The man was answered by a few muttered good mornings in response. “Well, today we have a new student. Please treat her kindly, she’s must be very nervous. Just like you must have been when you first entered!” You rolled your eyes slightly at this, man you hated doing this. “Please, Y/N tell us a little about yourself. Where you’re from, and so on.” He said, and you cringed internally, you really hated this.
“Um, hi. My name is Y/N.” You said awkwardly, you knew that none including yourself was gaining anything by doing this. “Right now, I’m coming from Ohio. Before that Kansas, before that- um I don’t remember I kinda come from everywhere.” You said you began to balance your self on your feet. You looked around the class, everyone was looking somewhere else. Everyone except for a pair of eyes, who belonged to a boy. He was kinda cute honestly, he had chocolate coloured curls laying on his head, his eyes were a more Hazel tone. His head rest on his palm looking at you intently looking at you. When he realized you were looking at him he got slightly pink and looked down, which you thought that was so cute. Shit. This was another reason you hated going to real life school, there was always a cute guy you would end up liking and then you’d have to leave.
“Mx. L/N?” You heard the voice of your principle, apparently he had asked you something while you were too busy looking at the pretty boy.
“Yeah- uh. Sorry?”
“It’s alright, it happens a lot.” He said the last part muttering, “I just asked why you moved so much.”
“Oh um, because of my dad’s job.” You answered vaguely.
“Oh what does he do?”
“He uh- he sold stuff.”
“Sold?”
“Yeah he died.” You said looking down, this was terrible.
“Oh I’m sorry. Well what about your mom?”
“Died too” you gave a sad awkward smile, god why didn’t he stop.
“Oh, I’m so sorry.”
“It’s fine I never met her.”
“Oh, well. I think it’s time for you guys to start class now, I think you’ll uh fit right in.” He said and immediately walked out the door trying to avoid anymore awkwardness. Smooth you thought.
“Well, then Y/N. Please take a seat any place where it’s available. You looked around the class, everywhere full. Except for, you guessed it, next to the cute boy. Fan-freaking-tastic. You moved towards the desk and smiled slightly a the boy who had continued his staring, this time he smiled back instead of looking away. You now had one mission for this week, which you had basically already failed. Avoid the boy with the pretty hair and sweet eyes.
Your first class went pretty good, you were talking about the myths and creatures of the different world religions. Since you have been doing research for your brothers for the past 5 years of your life, you knew every answer to every question. Everyone looked at you in both amazement and confusion. You couldn’t help but notice how the pretty boy’s eyes sparkled overtime a ray of sun hit his eyes. You shake your head slightly trying to get the idea of his pretty eyes out of your head.
“Okay, so there’ll be a group project. You will have to research about one of the beings you learned about in this class in more detail and have to explain in front of the class for friday.” Said the teacher before the end of the class, “ it will be in groups of three.” The bell rang and everyone got up immediately, everybody had already got their groups. You walked outside completely bewildered about what to do, before here came along pretty boy and another boy beside him a little taller with black hair.
“H-hi!” He spoke excitedly, “I-I mean hi.” He then said in a much calmer voice when the boy you thought was his friend nudged him slightly.
“Hi.” You said shyly looking down at your feet then back up.
“Um I- we were wondering if you wanted to be in our group?” He asked, you wanted to say no trying to stick to your mission but his face turned into one of a puppy asking for food. And you just couldn’t say no to that.
“Uh- yeah sure. I mean I don’t want to be a bother to you.”
“What? Never.” He said it seemed like he was almost mad that you had said that.
“What my friend means to say, is that we’d love to have you in our group.” His friend said smiling, it was one of those kind and genuine smiles that made you smile back. “My names Ned by the way, and this is my friend Peter.” The pretty boy you now knew was called Peter smiled nervously and you smiled back.
“What class are you going to?” It seemed as if he relaxed much more now that you had agreed to be in their group.
“Chemistry, what about you guys?”
“Great, we have chemistry too!” Said Ned and began walking you and Peter following him. The rest of the day went pretty smoothly, during lunch they invited you to sit with them which you happily complied with since you had no one else to sit with.
You all sat together, you enjoyed their company. They were more similar to you than you thought, they were the perfect balance of nerdy and geeky. You knew you got your nerdyness from Sam, since he always tried to teach you new things and you helped him study. It was basically just listening to him while he recited what he had to know. Although Sam was also quite geeky you thought you got it more from Dean. When you were little it was with him that you watched all the lord of the ring movies, and Harry Potter and Star Wars, and basically everything else. You used to steal his comic books, it was basically entirely batman, but you read them all.
A tall brown girl with messy hair walked over to where you were sitting. You thought she was coming to talk to one of your new found friends, but instead she almost completely ignored them and sat next to you. She stretched her hand out for your to shake it, “Hi, my names Michelle. You’re the new kid right?”
“Hi, my names Y/N. And yeah that’s me.”
“Hey! Penis Parker!” You heard a voice from behind you, turning around you saw a short brown boy with black hair. Everyone else seemed to find his joke funny, it really wasn’t.
“Look at you! Trying to find new little girlfriends, I see your new technique” He said looking at you then back at Peter, “Flirting with the new girl cause she’s the only one who doesn’t know how lame you are!” Again mostly everyone laughed, you frowned slightly.
“What’s up with that dude?” You whispered into Michele’s ear.
“Oh, that’s Flash. Most of the time a total dick.” She said casually, used to him.
“Hey, your Flash right?” You said after hearing his name, immediately the boy looked at you.
“Yeah?”
“Sorry, it’s that you have something on your face.” You told him, the boy embarrassed began to touch his face worried. Everyone stared confused.
“Where, what is it?”
“Oh, it’s just a bit of the stick that’s so far up your ass.” Everybody began to laugh as Flash took his hands off his heads and glared at you. He turned around and left you. You kept a straight face until you saw that he was far away, and began to laugh along with the others at your table.
“Hmm, I like you” Said Michele with her always calm voice, you smiled at her. Then you all began to talk, you were so into the conversation you didn’t notice how Pretty Boy Peter stared at you with all the wonder in the world when you laughed, or how his heart beat faster every time you glanced at him.
You didn’t notice how he began to analyze your face, and your hair. You never noticed how he thought your E/C was so pretty specially when you smiled, how your hair bounced perfectly from your head every time you laughed. No you didn't notice how slowly Pretty Boy, thought of you as Pretty Girl.
At the end of the day you happily walked to the motel you and your brothers were staying at. You flopped on the bed smiling, as you remembered your day.
“How, was school sweetheart?” Sam had asked you.
SHIT, SCHOOL. You looked at your clock 7:30 AM, you were gonna be so late!
