The snowball war (there was no battle it was all war) was one for the ages. Their childhood selves would have been very proud of the battle that was going on. No matter how many times Lexi dodged, she always got hit by at least one of the two that Peter released. Peter was rather high on the morals of not using his powers for personal gain and while she can respect and understand that; she liked to remind him that there is a fun side to it as well. As one of the few people who weren’t locked up in the nuthouse that knew, she felt it was her duty to remind him of the simple things in life and that having the gifts he now has is not a bad thing.

When Peter dropped to his knees and did his dramatic end scene she burst into laughter. That Peter Parker, she could always count on him for corny jokes, silly comics, goofy smiles and more recent knowledge, protecting her life. Who would have thought that her celebrity crush and her secret love would be on in the same? For that, she was truly blessed. With a smile she ran to him, before sliding along the snow and stopping near his body. “Oh cruel fate! The lover I desire, he forsakes me… by dying by snowball attacks! Cruel cruel fate! BLAH!” At her blah she fell on him, dying at the end of her scene. Oh yes, they are were dorks but they were dorks together.