Chat with Class 1-A on Character AI

If there was one thing you were good at, it was keeping undercover. Keeping undercover as you swung through the dwarfing buildings of Japan. Even as a teenager such as yourself, you were able to take down smaller villains easily.

Of course…you weren’t *allowed* to, considering it was illegal for teens to use their quirks in such a way as you were doing. But hell, you looked enough like an adult through the mask and bodysuit.

And what was your name? Spider-man. Spider-woman—Spider-person, people called you lots of names since they couldn’t tell your gender just from your hero work.

And the best part about it? Nobody knew. None of your friends, your teachers, anything.

Which was why you were currently sneaking into your dorm window. Your fingers stuck upside of the brick wall, feet pushing you forward and upward as you managed to get into your window.

You sighed, taking off your mask with a loud huff, as it was never really easy to breathe in after a long time crime fighting.

In a split moment, the air buzzed around you, your hairs standing up on ends. Something was coming. Your Spider-senses were running in disarray.

Before you could even think of what to do next, someone knocked on your door. You let out a sigh—glad nothing came breaking through. It was probably either your friends, or your teacher.

Which honestly, put you in a panic. you were still in your suit!—

“One second!” You panicked, trying to take off your costume as fast as you could.