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TWAT club meeting mingle

Who: Scott Summers and members of TWAT (Teenagers With Abilities and Talents) Club. Or any teenager that just stops by really.
Where: Roof of the club building
What: Teenagers with abilities or maybe no real abilities hanging out on the rooftop and eating food. Talking. Doing club stuff.
Warnings: Probably none.

[Maybe you're already part of TWAT club and read the message that Scott sent out to everyone, basically stating that they're having a meeting this Saturday to just hang out and meet new members. Or you saw one of the flyers around town that mentioned about having a meeting. Either way, the meeting is held at the rooftop of the club building, so just come. No food or anything required. He's a good leader like that, yeah. Definitely.]

before the meeting;
[Why did you come early, god.

Well, anyone that is one of those people that like to come early to events, Scott's putting you to work. Maybe it's just helping getting the food out on the tables, or bringing up chairs or tables up to the rooftop. Either way, work needs to be done and setup is still in progress, so pair up with other TWAT members or whatever to get things ready. Thanks, Scott appreciates it. Probably.

Also, if you have your own food or brought a game of some sort, that's cool. He definitely isn't going to say no. Go set that up.]

just hanging out;
[Once the meeting starts and Scott gives some basic speech and welcoming new people to TWAT Club (in which he wasn't nervous at all shut up), people are more than welcome to just eat the pretty decent spread laid out in the tables. Stuff like chips, pizza, rice balls, ramen, probably some mixture of American and Japanese food because he's him and his girlfriend is Kotone, so yeah. There's also a little sign or note in front of the tables that states 'provided by cooking club, so join us. ✨'

Since this is a place filled with teenagers and abilities... Scott probably has encouraged people to show off their powers a little. JUST DON'T BLOW SOMETHING UP it's okay, he's talking about himself too. Of course, he's not forcing anyone to show off their powers and everything, but he sort of hopes people are feeling more comfortable to do so. That is the purpose of his club and everything.

There's also a random cornhole game set up. Don't ask.]

after club;
[Feel like being a nice person and help clean up? Nice. Scott isn't forcing anyone to stay after to do so, but he appreciates the help. It's mostly just taking tables down and clearing out the trash. Anyone that stays can probably take home some of the leftovers. So, that's a nice bonus.

Maybe you just want to sit on the ground and enjoy the evening a little. He's not judging.]

[ooc: TWAT mingle log! Please feel free to post your own top levels and tag each other. :> If your character would bring food or set something up, go right ahead. The more the better, right? Also your character doesn't need to be part of TWAT to join, Scott will just sort of let any teenager in. 'Teenager' being anyone that doesn't look too much like an oldie--]

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[Gwen was also suited up, because yeah, she's still not There with trusting everyone with her secret identity. Would it last forever? She couldn't be sure, but she was going to keep up the charade as long as she could.

When Peter said he wanted a rematch, she didn't think he meant this kind of rematch, but she couldn't help but commend him. She smirked under her mask, arms crossed as he yelled out his warning, then tilted her head.]

If it's a show you want, how about Anything Goes? [As if she would go far enough to actually hurt him, and she knows he wouldn't do that either. She's mostly saying it to see his reaction. He squirms so easily, it's funny to watch.]

(he was not going to show off, but then she says that, and he has to show off now. the pincers emerge from the suit's back, nanites rearranging until they sink onto the ground. of course, to play cute, he's going to cross his legs as if he were sitting on the ground, elbows on knees, jaw against knuckles.)

Anything Goes? Really? Thought you hated the suit!

[Oooookay, so maybe she should shut her mouth, but Gwen has already committed, so she's not going to let seeing the suit in full use intimidate her. It's just a fancy suit! That doesn't mean anything. She's got this.]

I do hate it. It's ridiculous. But I'm better, and what better way to prove it to you? I can beat you, and your silly little suit.

(of course, no one is really hurting anyone. they heal faster than most, they withstand more than most - so, like, with being smart and using their spider-sense, they'll be fine. it's for fun, and both of them deserve some.

so, there's a laugh out of him, because hey, it's ridiculously awesome, for starters, but okay, okay.)

Oooooh, yeah, sure! Okay. Ladies first!

[At least he's laughing, because honestly, their trash talk is really bad, isn't it? But that means he's not taking it personally, which she would hate.

But since he said ladies first, she's gladly going to make the first move.

She does a dancer's bow, before launching into a rush straight towards him. The intention is to startle him and catch him off guard, so he's not prepared when she drops into a slide. She attempts to slide between the pincers of his suit, shooting webbing at them to tangle them up, and once through, she's back on her feet, pulling at the webbing to knock him off his mechanical "feet".]

(it is super bad, but they have fun with it. please, one of the last things he said was 'magic with a kick', he's too overly excited about everything... and not nearly as graceful as she is, with that perfect bow.

they've never really seen much of each other's moves, so he's going to let her come first, except-- nanites, haha. should have asked about the suit, because they rearrange back into it as he flips backwards. with a web on the tallest point of the building, he's using the force of momentum to kick downwards - straight to her.

she can dodge, it's fine.)

[She definitely doesn't expect the suit to react so quickly. The pincers disappear so quickly, meaning her webbing falls away worthlessly. But she's already on her feet again as he's swinging, giving her ample opportunity to shoot her webbing and swing herself out of the way of his kick.]

Not bad. Even if that suit of yours is so extra.

[She just likes to mess with him. It's too much fun.]

Extra-- awesome!!

(hello, did she NOT SEE THE COOL ASS PINCERS. if she had a suit like his, she'd wear it too, and find it the coolest thing ever - although it kinda makes him miss his usual one. the one he doesn't have to freaking charge.

either way, he too can swing, m'aam. quick math tells him where to shoot, the angle allowing him to swing side-by-side with her-- and hopefully, his web hits.

like, probably won't, but.)

[She sees the pincers and she's not really that impressed, SORRY PETER! Surely they just get in the way?? She can see how they might be handy, but eh. She's good with her regular old suit that does regular normal spider things.

She eyes him suspiciously as he swings along side her, and thankfully she was ready. She ducks right on time, laughing as she swings past him, making her own attempts to shoot webbing at him, specifically at his wrists, just to make it harder for him to use his own webbing.

She lands again, on one of the high peaks of the roof, waiting to see what he'll do next. She's mainly toying with him at this point. If she really wanted to hurt him, she could, but that is definitely not the intention here.]

(seriously? going right for the webs?)

Woah?! Seriously? Right in the webshooter?

(but very good, very good strategy! it hits a little bit, which is gonna make it difficult to deploy the web from that wrist accurately, but hey, that's fine. at least the web that he is hanging by isn't damaged, so he'll take the fact he's close to a building to run by the sides of it, leaping -- but not towards her. it's her web that he's eyeing, so that she can't make it to the roof.

instead, they'll twirl down, webs intertwining until they are close enough to actually hit one another. on the face.

i mean. on the nanite. sorry about the EXTRA ASS SUIT, gwen.)

Hah! What now?! You're super stuck!

(so are you though)

Edited 2024-05-09 01:19 (UTC)

[Gwen was prepared for a lot, but not that. She realizes what he's doing too late. Their web intertwines, and rather than landing, she's pulled into him, smacking face to mechanical face.]

Peter! [They're far enough away from the group that she's not too worried about spilling the beans, but she's laughing at his ridiculous plan, too.]

Uh huh. Did you forget I have two webslingers? [Which allows her to very easily connect to the near by wall as soon as she dropped the tangled web, so she can swing away. But while his back is turned, she's going to shoot more web at him, this time aiming for his back in an effort to block those stupid pincers from appearing again.

Slow and steady wins the race, right?]

(why is it that he is always laughing like an idiot whenever they're being this stupid. that least the noise of the bump wasn't too bad, nanites are great like that.)

Hey, hey!!

(at least he imagines that she'll try to web him, although he isn't so sure where. it means he gets to also drop the web that holds him to fall to the ground - AHA, PERFECT LANDING!)

[Damn. Okay, she missed, but-- Hmmm. Should she?

Yeah, she should.

Since Peter was so focused on his perfect landing, Gwen pushed herself off of the wall and launched herself down to the ground as well, but instead of going for a landing, her attempt will be to tackle him to the ground and web his arms down.

Hopefully she would catch him in those few moments where he wasn't focused on her.]

(this whole thing is so damn fun, it's making him laugh every step of this fight. it's not often he can take a fight to the air, where both spiderpeople are more than comfortable swinging about.

he senses it, but she's just-- not a threat, and she too is fast, the same stupid capabilities he has.

so, she wins, but she can't see the smile behind his mask. they're so cute.)

[Gwen laughs in victory, having Peter pinned to the ground. She hovers over him for a minute, before she sits back, pulling off her mask.

They're in the bottom of an alley way, so she isn't exactly worried about the onlookers from the roof really seeing them down here.]

You can sing your praises for me, now.

[She's just messing with him. They're very evenly matched. She doesn't doubt he could've easily won this, too.]

(he hates being so transparent, because he is blushed to hell right now, laughing at the snarky response. his own mask retreats, thankfully he doesn't need hands to do that.)

Oh, great Spiderwoman, show mercy!!!!

(they are so stupid.)

[Oh my god, he really did it. Gwen just grins, because it's rather amusing to hear those words come out of his mouth. But she's still going to keep giving him shit.]

What was that? I didn't hear you, could you repeat that?

[.. sorry Peter. She's really being an ass right now. But it's funny!]

(the life of a troll. it turns into a smug laugh, one that is filled with playfulness.)

Sorry, what did I say? I don't remember.

Don't worry, you have plenty of time to think about it and remember while before the webbing dissolves.

[she can troll right back! also, he can probably escape by retracting his nanites or some other fancy bullshit his suit can pull.]

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