You go to the main office and you are greeted by Mrs. Williams, the secretary. "Hello Ms. Stark. My name is Mrs. Williams." "Hello!" You reply happily. "Here is your schedule and your locker number is 1186. Do you need a tour around the school Ms. Stark?" "Oh...uh...no thank you. I think I can find my way around." You say. "Ok then Alice. Have a good first day." Mrs. Williams says as you walk out of the main office. You go up the stairs following a cute boy with a dark blue sweater. "Um...excuse me." You say tapping the boy on his shoulder. He turns around "Do you know where locker 1186 is?" You ask softly. "Oh! That is right next to mine, 1184. Let me show you." He continues down the hallway and stops at the lockers. "My name is Peter by the way." He says while lightly blushing. "My name is Alice." You reply with a smile, which makes him blush even more. "Can you show me around Peter? I have no idea where anything is." "Me? Uh...yeah totally." He replies nervously. You start to put your things in your locker and out of the corner of your eye you see a tall guy walking down the hallway, followed by a posse of built boys. You turn around and notice them staring at you. The tall, extremely hot one, around 6'3, was walking towards you. He has sandy blonde hair that was styled messy and made me want me to run my hands through it. He had the most beautiful hazel eyes I had ever seen. "Hey what's up." He says in a deep voice. "Hi." You reply. You can already feel your face getting hot. "Is this your locker?" He says pointing at yours. "Uh yeah." "Cool so we are locker buddies." He says with a wink. "What is your name?" He asks while taking out a textbook from his locker. "I am Alice." "I like that name. It is very pretty, but firce. I am Noah Blackwood. Captain of the Midtown Football Team." He says while smiling a perfect, white, movie-star smile. You hear the bell ring and Peter taps you on the shoulder. "We should probably go, so we aren't late for class." He tells you. "Ok. Bye Noah." You say as you start walking away with Peter. While walking Peter whispers to you,"I wouldn't fall for that guy if I was you."
"Why not?" You ask. "He is a player and just has girls for a few days, a week at most, then tosses them away and finds a new one. I wouldn't want your heart to be broken by some jerk like him." "Well maybe he has changed." You say looking on the bright side. Peter gives a small sigh. "What is your first subject?" He asks. "Science." You say while looking at your schedule. "Perfect. I have that first period to." He grabs your hand and pulls you to the Science room. As you enter a boy waves at Peter from the other side of the classroom. "Peter over here!" The boy says. You follow Peter over to him. "Hey Ned!" Peter says with a smile. They do this super complex secret handshake. "Who is this?" Ned asks. Peter introduces us. "Alice meet Ned. Ned this is Alice." "Okay everyone. Please find a seat." The teacher says. Peter takes the seat next to Ned and you take a seat a row behind them. "Hey Peter." Ned whispers. "Alice is hot. Did you ask her out yet?" "Dude!" Peter whispers and blushes. "She can probably hear you!" You can hear them, but you pretend not to notice. They look back and you quickly turn your head. The door opens and Noah strides in. "Nice of you to join us Mr. Blackwood." "Sorry Mrs. Johnson it won't happen again." Noah says with a smirk. Mrs. Johnson rolls her eyes and says, "Please take a seat next to Ms. Stark." Suddenly the room erupts with wispers, all with the word Stark. You look down, trying to avoid all the people staring at you. Peter looks back at you with a worried look on his face. Noah comes over, plops down on in the chair and winks at you. You can't help but blushing even more.

Peter's Point of View
Mrs. Johnson didn't just say Stark, right? Mr. Stark didn't tell me that he had a daughter, let alone a beautiful one. Do I need to protect her? I should, just in case. Especially from that Noah Blackwood. Wait. Does she know that I am Spiderman? What if she does? What if she tells someone? What am I going to do? She probably doesn't, right? She probably would have said something by now....I hope.