Who: Peter Parker & Ariel What: Peter's arrival in Lawrence When: Monday evening [8-13-12] Where: Streets downtown somewhere Rating/Status: PG/Complete
Something wasn't right, he just wasn't sure what... Peter was disoriented for a moment as he tried to get his bearings. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness surrounding him, he realized he wasn't quite sure where he was. Wherever it was, he knew it was most certainly not the roof of Gwyn Stacy's apartment and that in itself was a rather confusing predicament. That was where he'd just been, after all, trying to find a way to tell her that he was the vigilante her father and his police force were so vehemently searching for. But now...now he was here. Wherever here was, which he intended on finding out.
He pulled out his phone and dialed home to tell Aunt May he might be just a little late coming home tonight, but became confused when he was greeted with a standard message stating that the number he was attempting to dial was disconnected and no longer in service. Something wasn't right, but he wasn't sure what it was. Scooping up his backpack that had fallen to the ground during whatever had just happened, he slung the pack over his shoulder and began walking. The streets weren't familiar, but that seemed to be the least of his worries at this point. For now, all he had to do was find someone out at this hour and he's figure this thing out and make a plan to go home.