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Miles Morales ([info]spider_kid) wrote in [info]snapthread,
@ 2019-05-10 05:38:00
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Who: Miles Morales, Gwen Stacey, and Sirius Black
What: An adventure in space
When: Thursday afternoon
Where: Through the doors
Rating: Mild to moderate (violence/action)



Miles had arrived, eager, excited, and maybe a little bit nervous about going through the doors (especially after what both Peters had said). And maybe a little about seeing Gwen. Or the Gwen from here, at least. He'd dawned his suit under his shorts and hoodie, and he waited. Backpack over his shoulders, just in case, Miles was looking eagerly as he held the straps with both hands and watched for them.

He had no idea who Sirius was or if they could trust them, but he also knew he had to start meeting people around here if he ever wanted to get out. Or just get away from the over-protective Peter for a while. Not that that Miles didn't like living with Peter- it had been kinda cool, actually. But the guy was protective and..maybe remindedMiles a little of his dad. Not in a bad way, but Miles was starting to admit to himself just how much he was missing home a little more every day.

Sighing, he watched for anyone, grinning finally as someone approached, wondering how to introduce himself. Er, again.



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