Peter Parker & open (multiples welcome)
Graduating high school felt...weird. Graduating high school with his identity in tact and miraculously not stuck in any other kind of disaster - that felt even weirder.
Peter was celebrating this weirdness by the snack table, filling up with a little bit of everything from Darcy’s excellent catering choices. It was nice to have a party like this to mark the occasion, because Peter wasn't sure if he'd really believe it otherwise. He sometimes felt like he'd only just narrowly made it, but high school was over. He'd be a lot more relieved if the idea of juggling both Spider-man and college classes wasn't looming so largely ahead.
But for now? He had fancy pizza. And a whole lot of appetizers. Veering away from the food once he'd polished off almost half his plate, Peter wandered off in the direction of the game tables, searching out anyone he knew.