Of all the weird things that have happened in Peter's life this was honestly probably not quite at the top of that list but somewhere close to it. He takes his time wandering about town and decides fairly early on that this is definitely not New York. He's not sure where exactly it is that here is but he continues to look around.
Nothing's upsetting his Spideysense so he figures he's safe for now. He shoulders his back pack and makes his way through the streets. He should probably ask someone about where he is and how to get back as he doesn't want May to worry anymore than she usually does.
Making a quick decision, he pushes his way into a store and takes a look around to see if anyone is in.
"Hello? I think I might be kinda lost?"
{ After a little time }
Peter's made the decision that he likes this place-it's a little weird-weirder than back home and that was saying something because he'd actually been bit by a radioactive spider. How does that even happen? He shakes the thought out of his head and stretches in the slightly, uncomfortable plastic chair he's sitting in at some cafe.
The chair tilts back as he stretches but doesn't tip over, even though it looks little like it should be. He tilts it back further as he stretches and his senses alight just when he's gone a little too far.
The chair starts to fall back and Peter rolls backwards off the chair, back on his feet in an instant, hands out like he needs to steady himself.
"Whoa." He whispers to himself leaning down to right the chair that had fallen over and grabs his specialty coffee before sitting down again. "Sure hope no one saw that."
Peter Parker | MCU
Of all the weird things that have happened in Peter's life this was honestly probably not quite at the top of that list but somewhere close to it. He takes his time wandering about town and decides fairly early on that this is definitely not New York. He's not sure where exactly it is that here is but he continues to look around.
Nothing's upsetting his Spideysense so he figures he's safe for now. He shoulders his back pack and makes his way through the streets. He should probably ask someone about where he is and how to get back as he doesn't want May to worry anymore than she usually does.
Making a quick decision, he pushes his way into a store and takes a look around to see if anyone is in.
"Hello? I think I might be kinda lost?"
{ After a little time }
Peter's made the decision that he likes this place-it's a little weird-weirder than back home and that was saying something because he'd actually been bit by a radioactive spider. How does that even happen? He shakes the thought out of his head and stretches in the slightly, uncomfortable plastic chair he's sitting in at some cafe.
The chair tilts back as he stretches but doesn't tip over, even though it looks little like it should be. He tilts it back further as he stretches and his senses alight just when he's gone a little too far.
The chair starts to fall back and Peter rolls backwards off the chair, back on his feet in an instant, hands out like he needs to steady himself.
"Whoa." He whispers to himself leaning down to right the chair that had fallen over and grabs his specialty coffee before sitting down again. "Sure hope no one saw that."