Oh god I keep forgetting when it's my turn to post! I have to write an essay tonight so I'm afraid I won't have time which is my fault as I've spent the rest of the day procrastinating! Tomorrow though I'll be free since school will be done for the week so you'll have to wait a little bit longer!
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Name:
Percy Henry Parker
Alias:
Spider-Mite
Age:
19
Earth #
1408
Weaknesses:
Normal human weaknesses, Phobia of heights so doesn't use webs
Personality:
Distant, Calculating, Lonely
Brief Bio:
Percy Parker grew up with his parents who raised him to him become a scientific genius by the age of 15. It was around this time that Peter discovered an unusual set of subatomic particles he labels "Parker Particles." Using this, he began to engineer a size-altering device. When he went to show this to his father, who was working on project involving genetically engineered Spiders, he was bitten by one which had escaped. Seething in pain, Peter accidentally activated his device, shrinking himself down to the size a spider (or Ant :P ). Finding himself trapped in his father's Spider enclosure, he fought his way out, and after regaining his regular size, he decided that this technology was too dangerous so hid it away.
Weeks later, while struggling to control his newfound abilities, his parents died in a car accident during a high speed chase between a group of crooks and the police. Sick with grief, Percy realized that you could have helped stop the incident from happening if he hadn't hid his powers and inventions. He decided that with great power, comes great responsibility. Returning to the lab, he donned a costume, equip a device that would allow him to shrink and grow at will, as well as a cybernetic helmet that his father had been working on, which allows the user to communicate and control spiders. Spider-man was born, facing enemies such as the dreaded General Octopus and Kraven the Huntress!
Response to Spider Fist:
Percy's first thought when Spider-Fist appeared was along the lines of "How the hell are you speaking?" Granted, that was because he had only just woken up, with the hero's appearance interrupting his weekly nap. It was also because he had stupidly mistaken the hero for one of the many abnormally large spiders that roamed around the barren laboratory.
Regardless, it had taken Percy several seconds to realize what was going on. "Um..." He started awkwardly. "Sorry to be a pain, but could you repeat all that? As if I did hear correctly, then I'm most definitely in!"
His costume is a mix between these two; essentially the second image with an Ant-man helmet.LOL. Natty don't you know the best way to Pearleane's heart is through her stomach?Shall keep that in mind haha!
"I suppose that you could say that, I was born mute."
The revelation that the board was her only way of communication felt as if he'd been punched in the stomach. Sure Peter hadn't commented on it, but he had considered it odd so for that he was ashamed. Holding his hand to him mouth in worry, he shot the girl an apologetic glance as she began to write once more on her board. “Don’t feel bad. You didn't know. And I’m okay with that.” Peter was slightly relieved to read this last part, as he he knew that the girl wasn't upset, although that didn't change how guilty he felt.
Nevertheless Peter moved into the carriage, awkwardly placing his tiny case into the overhead compartment, having to stand on his tiptoes to reach. Out of breath after the effort, he slumped down into an empty seat. Turning to face the girls once more he was just in time to catch what was on the girl's board just before it was rubbed away.
Chuckling slightly at the other girl's answer, he realizing it was his turn. What was he looking forward to the most? Well one thing came to mind instantly! "I heard the feasts here are to die for!" He exclaimed happily. He hadn't traveled far from London or his Uncle's home in Bristol about from a brief trip to Argentina the previous year to watch a game in the Quidditch world cup so he hadn't had much of a taste of foreign cuisine, with his food in Argentina having been brought over by his parents. He was hoping that Hogwarts could possibly change that, with the kitchen workers providing something to stimulate his taste buds.
"I'm Peter by the way!" He added quickly, snapping out of his thoughts. "Peter Dobson."
Name:
Percy Henry Parker
Alias:
Spider-Mite
Age:
19
Earth #
1408
Weaknesses:
Normal human weaknesses, Phobia of heights so doesn't use webs
Personality:
Distant, Calculating, Lonely
Brief Bio:
Percy Parker grew up with his parents who raised him to him become a scientific genius by the age of 15. It was around this time that Peter discovered an unusual set of subatomic particles he labels "Parker Particles." Using this, he began to engineer a size-altering device. When he went to show this to his father, who was working on project involving genetically engineered Spiders, he was bitten by one which had escaped. Seething in pain, Peter accidentally activated his device, shrinking himself down to the size a spider (or Ant :P ). Finding himself trapped in his father's Spider enclosure, he fought his way out, and after regaining his regular size, he decided that this technology was too dangerous so hid it away.
Weeks later, while struggling to control his newfound abilities, his parents died in a car accident during a high speed chase between a group of crooks and the police. Sick with grief, Percy realized that you could have helped stop the incident from happening if he hadn't hid his powers and inventions. He decided that with great power, comes great responsibility. Returning to the lab, he donned a costume, equip a device that would allow him to shrink and grow at will, as well as a cybernetic helmet that his father had been working on, which allows the user to communicate and control spiders. Spider-man was born, facing enemies such as the dreaded General Octopus and Kraven the Huntress!
Response to Spider Fist:
Percy's first thought when Spider-Fist appeared was along the lines of "How the hell are you speaking?" Granted, that was because he had only just woken up, with the hero's appearance interrupting his weekly nap. It was also because he had stupidly mistaken the hero for one of the many abnormally large spiders that roamed around the barren laboratory.
Regardless, it had taken Percy several seconds to realize what was going on. "Um..." He started awkwardly. "Sorry to be a pain, but could you repeat all that? As if I did hear correctly, then I'm most definitely in!"
Peter Dobson was beaming ear to ear as he shunted his trolley through Kings Cross Station, his mother hurrying ahead of him leading the way. Nobody paid the two much attention, since the whole station seemed to be full of similar groups; teenagers from around 11 to 17 heaving trolleys filled with trunks and in some cases, owls in bird cages. You'd think that this would cause some interest from other passersby though it seemed that either they were oblivious to these strange sights or truly just didn't care! It didn't take long for Peter and his mother to reach the wall between platforms 9 and 10. Here the duo stopped for a few seconds, before the mother took her son by the hand, and the two of them sprinted forward, as if being pulled forward by a magnet of sorts. Despite what he had promised himself prior, Peter flinched as he hit the wall, shutting his eyes tights as he "made contact".
He was met with a wonderful sight of scarlet when he opened them, the magnificent train gleaming in all it's glory in front of him. The platform was crowded with families; some bidding each other goodbye in between fits of tears while others laughed and joked. The site wasn't all that strange for Peter, who had grown up in the middle of Diagon Alley although despite that, he still hurried on forward, his mouth open in awe as he did so. After convincing his mother to buy him a pumpkin pastie from one of the stands he sat and ate in silence staring around as his mother went off with the bulk of his luggage in order to get someone to store it on board. He still had one of his cases of course, to hold his robes which he needed for tonight, as well as a few comics to preoccupy himself with on the journey.
"I'm so proud of you" His mother began to tear up as she kneeled down next to Peter after returning. "Remember to be good! I don't want to hear anything but good things from you Petey!"
Reassuring her that he'd be fine, Peter gave her a hug, only to be interrupted by a whistle which signaled that the train would be leaving soon. Giving his mother one last smile, he grabbed his remaining suitcase and rushed off, climbing on board the train behind a group of laughing teenagers some years old than him. After spending a good few minutes making his way down the train, he stopped outside a nearly empty looking one which seemed good enough to him. Opening the doors he was met with a pretty young girl wearing bright crimson lipstick and another girl holding up a whiteboard. Not wanting to just burst in, he gave the open door a quick knock, gestured to one of the window seats with his head. "Do y' mind if I sit?" He asked with a smile before taking another glance at the whiteboard in confusion which read "My name is Dani. May I ask what your name is?"
Either Teal or SW I think? Maybe the three of us should just try to get out of the prison as fast as possible?
After bumping into some chavy 11 year old while out today and receiving a list of swear words and insults, I'm annoyed that I didn't make a character based on the average British kid nowadays! Would have been great to play a character who would wander the halls wearing both robes and a snap-back while threatening to stab anyone who looked at him funny!
On a serious note, shall get up a post in the morning!
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