Well, this was a busy weekend for Peter. Today he had to hurry to Connecticut for Rory and Anakin's wedding. Tomorrow he had to be in New York for Mary Jane's graduation. And that meant this morning was the end of his time on the island. His stuff was very nearly all packed and he was almost ready to go.

Of course, his spider-sense was acting up ( Read more... )

In a few weeks, Peter would be living in LA. Peter didn't know how to drive and didn't particularly have any interest in learning ( Read more... )

With great power there must also come great responsibility. This was the mantra Peter Parker lived by ( Read more... )

Peter was sending out some e-mails tonight.

TO: Z Delgado, Aeryn Sun, STICKBUGS, Anakin Skywalker ( Read more... )

One morning, as Peter Parker was waking up from anxious dreams, he discovered that in bed he had been changed into an adorable baby elephant. He lay on his wrinkly side and saw, as he lowered his gaze down a little, his long, prehensile trunk. His four legs, thick but in scale in comparison to the rest of his size, kicked helplessly before his eyes ( Read more... )

Peter had caught a bus back from the airport and got settled back into his room early in the afternoon ( Read more... )

Right before bed, Peter checked his e-mail.

( From May Parker )

Peter returned to his room after a day being handwavily out. He knew that something bad had happened when he saw a partition separating his side of the room from Jamie's side. He hopped to the ceiling to peek over the partition and saw his side of the room covered in exactly $999 worth of pudding. Not that he knew the price. He just knew it was a ( Read more... )

Today felt like a good day for vengeance ( Read more... )

Peter had now taken care of two thirds of his classes for the week, handwavily gone out around town to get some stealthy spider-exercise, and now it was time for sleep.

When he walked into his room, he noticed that his roommate had arrived. "Are you my new roommate or are you just messing with me?" Peter asked.

[OOC: For the roomie. For slowplay