IC: Spiderman: Empire State University

[LadyAria]

Starring out the window, it was a beautiful spring day with the promise of summer just around the corner. The lecture seemed to drag out even if it was her favorite class of biochemistry. She looked about the room of at her various friends. MJ was filing her nails under the desk obviously as thrilled as Gwen to be here. Poor MJ, she had last the semester pretty well despite no interest whatsoever in the subject. As always, she was just being a good best friend by trying to show an interest. Harry, sitting next to MJ, concentrated on what Professor Warren's words. He was, obliviously, taking it all in to impress his dad at the big dinner they were all invited to at the Osborn's on Saturday. His hair was tussled over his intense blue eyes. Gwen's thoughts went to the short time they had dated. It had been a stupid attempt at getting's Peter's attention when he seemed too interested in MJ. She was never really that into Harry, but his mouth was magic.

A waded up paper hit her desk stopping her from going any further down memory lane. Liz, with her thousand watt smile, was pointing at the note. Gwen giggled slightly until Peter shot her a stern look. She covered her mouth looking back at him. His fingers pushed back his dark hair and his heavy glasses had slipped to the tip on the nose while he scribbled madly. Peter Benjamin Parker, she thought, how do you do the things you do to me? She poked him in the shoulder. He glanced at her with an apologetic smile before fixing back on a dry discuss on the three types of endocytosis. Who would have thought he was secretly her own private sex god.

She smoothed out the note in which Liz went into profane detail on how she worked on her A last friend night. Gwen blushed, but loved getting the scoop. Anthony had been ridden hard and hung up wet by angelic-looking Liz. She mouthed back to Liz, "slut". Liz mouthed back, "jealous" as they both giggled some more.

Anthony stared at Liz's rack as it jumped up and down with her enjoyment. Goading him on, Liz blew Anthony a kiss. This sent another ripple of laughter through both girls. At that point, Professor Warren had had enough of their disruptive behavior. He walked straight over to Gwen and leaned over her desk. Snatching the graphic note, he scorned her behavior like she was a child.

 

[fukensploogin]

Professor Miles Warren

The Professor only glanced at the note for a couple seconds, but it was clear that it was of a sexual nature.

"I've had enough of your giggling, ladies. I'm sure you have plenty of time for your more... prurient interests outside of class."

Professor Warren stuffed the note in his back pocket, turned around, and walked back to the bottom of the auditorium, continuing his lecture on endocytosis.

"By inducing endocytosis through a natural process, we find that cells only accept substances they are prepared for. We have found, however, that certain chemical endocytosis inducers will allow the cell--nay, encourage the cell--to accept almost any substance. But what does this all mean? It means, simply, that with the right chemical inducer, a cell's structure and make-up can be radically altered, and that cell can carry its new traits to other cells, if that's what it's programmed to do. This process has the potential to cure cancer and aids. Now, the best endocytosis inducers are..."

 

[LadyAria]

Gwen Stacey

Gwen turn a bright crimson red as Professor Miles scanned the content of the note. Lowering her eyes, she didn't want to look up at the professor or at anyone else who was starring at her. Please don't read it aloud. Please don't read it aloud.

"I've had enough of your giggling, ladies. I'm sure you have plenty of time for your more... prurient interests outside of class."

Just like that, the note was in his pocket and he was back infront of the class lecturing. A horrible sense of guilt seized her as she realized how disappointed he must be with her. Since her father's death, he had been nothing but kind and attentive. Actually, he had went out of his way and even allowed her use of the lab when he was gone. Here she is passing perverted notes and cutting up in class. She slunk lower in her chair and stared straight ahead. Class would be out soon enough. Jiggling the pencil in her hand, she pretended to take notes.

 

[poohlive]

Anthony spent the greater part of the hour grading papers. The mid term a few days ago had hit everyone pretty hard. As he waddled through the hundreds of tests, he rarely saw the A papers.

He passed over Liz's paper, sighing at the mistakes. She hadn't studied much at all, had she? It didn't look like it. He had to change over half the answers. It was the only way he could write a big bold A on the front.

She certainly had worked for that grade though. Maybe not studied, but with legs like that, Liz wasn't meant to study.

He smiled at her just in time to catch a kiss blown his way, and a series of giggles followed. They just could not stop talking about him, could they? Well, the ladies did like to kiss and tell.

It wasn't like he didn't do the same. This was fucking Liz here. The hottest girl in school, aside from maybe Mary Jane, and he was banging her on a regular basis.

No need to mention that the regular basis coincided with quizes, papers and tests during the term, but if it didn't bother her, it sure as hell didn't bother him.

Anothony remembered she had swallowed for him. Liz opened her mouth, let him see, and then swallowed. How could he forget that? He got hard simply thinking about it.

With that in mind, he put a plux next to her A. Why not? If a girl's willing to take a shot in the mouth, she deserves a little extra.

Hell, with things the way they are, she might just make the Honor Roll.

Anthony was already thinking about the paper due next week.

 

[lushlips18]

Mary Jane

Mary Jane sat there giving a small nod every once in awhile so it looked like she was listening but anyone who really knew her would be able to tell that she could really care less. Her mind was already going thorugh what she'd wear for dinner tonight. Harry's dad didn't like her all that much he didn't even try to hide it. In fact he wasn't good at hiding much at all. The last time he had invited them all to dinner his eyes were tranfixed on Liz's v cut dress. But then again what guy's wouldn't be?

She gave a small sigh and looked out the window before snapping back into reality when Professor Warren confiscated a note which was no doubt another detailed account of Liz's latest conquest.

 

[fukensploogin]

Professor Miles Warren

"...and that's all for today. Gwen Stacey and Liz Allen, please come see me after class."

He sat down at his desk and pulled the note from his pocket and read it as Gwen and Liz approached. He raised an eyebrow at the mention of Anthony. He wondered for a moment if it was in reference to his TA, Anthony Serba. He made a mental note to ask Anthony just how close he was with the girls. Spying was one thing, but fucking was a whole different level of "under-cover".

The girls approached his desk, looking absolutely stunning, which was normal for them. Especially Gwen. His heart ached at the thought that his Gwen could be a slut. He waited for a moment, reading the note again, letting them get a little fidgety. When one of them spoke, he silenced her with a quick "Ah!", raising a finger and not even taking his eyes from the note. Finally he looked at them again and demanded:

"Who wrote this note?"

 

[IXIHawkeyeIXI]

Harry Osborn

Harry paid close attention to everything that the professor was saying. His eyes moved between the professor and the board, so tha the would be able to take notes on anythign and everything. The pen in his hand was moving fairly frantically, taking notes. Harry really didn't care that much about endocytosis, or much anything else in the class. All he knew was that taking this and passing might impress his father. He wanted almost nothing else other than for his father to approve of what he was doing.
With that, Harry began to think about the dinner with MJ and his father tonight, and grew incredibly nervous. His father didn't approve of MJ, and Harry knew it. However, everytime he looked at MJ, he didn't care at all. She was gorgeous, and with him. While Harry had been thinking about the dinner, the professor had caught a couple of the girls with a note, which seemed to embarass them quite a bit. While the professor was talking to the two girls, Harry caught MJ's eyes and smiled at what was happening to the others.

 

[lushlips18]

Mj

Mary Jane smiled at her boyfriend as the left the class leaving two of their friends behind. She had thought about leaving him many of times everything had moved so fast and so serious but he was great between the sheets and she didnt know if she was ready to give that up just yet.

"So ready for dinner tonight?" She gave another smile knowing exactly how the night would go already. Harrys dad would glare at her and insult her when given a chance, Harry would suck up to his father looking for approval and she would sit there and look pretty wondering when Harry would actually defend her which she knew was never. He cared too much about his fathers opinion than her feelings. Though he did stay wih her which she had to admit was a bit suprising.

 

[IXIHawkeyeIXI]

"So ready for dinner tonight?"

Harry grabbed MJ's hand and smiled as he looked back at the girls talking to the professor, then looked back at MJ.
"I hope so...Hopefully my father won't be quite so..." He couldn't think of the right word to describe his father at that moment. "Well...you know."
In his mind, Harry had a thought of how he wanted things to go - His father and girlfriend enjoying pleasant conversation, and his father being proud of him. Everyone enjoying a nice evening, his father leaving in a good mood, and he and MJ spending the rest of the night having a great time. With that thought, he gave MJ a charming smile and squeezed her hand gently.
"Anything special you want to do to prepare for tonight?"

 

[lushlips18]

Mj

"Anything special you want to do to prepare for tonight?"

Mary Jane gave a small smile giving his hand a squeeze back.

"It depends on which tonight you would be referring to. Dinner or after dinner?"

They had beed spicing things up the last few weeks after these dinners. It gave Mary Jane a reason to stay and bit of excitement. Last week she had bough a little nurses outfit and they had played doctor. She loved playing the different roles, and in her opinions she was damn good too. She'd make one hell of an actress she was sure of it just as she was sure Mr. Osbourne wouldn't approve of such a career for his son's gorlfriend. No he'd prefer some socialite blonde from a good family with money of course.

 

[IXIHawkeyeIXI]

"It depends on which tonight you would be referring to. Dinner or after dinner?"

He let out a slight chuckle at this, blushing ever-so-slightly. At this point, he stopped walking, turned to her, and kissed her.
"Well...both actually. I have no idea what to do for dinner, and thought that you might like something special. As for after dinner...well...Any tips for ideas you might have would be greatly appreciated. After all, I don't have an endless supply of ideas y'know." His eyes met hers in an intensive stare, and then he kissed her again.

 

[lushlips18]

"Well...both actually. I have no idea what to do for dinner, and thought that you might like something special. As for after dinner...well...Any tips for ideas you might have would be greatly appreciated. After all, I don't have an endless supply of ideas y'know."

Mary Jane kissed him back before pulling away with a smile.

"I'd rather stay out of the dinner planning process. Your dad will Hate anything I do anyways. But for after dinner...well I have ideas..."

She gave a small grin glancing to her two friends in trouble with the proefessor. They would be tonights inspiration alright. She would just chang eit a bit. Afterall the scenario was always better when it involved a plaid skir and knee highs. She knew she would have fun with it. Who knew maybe Liz actually had stopped screwing the assistant and moved on the the teacher himself. she wouln't be suprised.

 

[IXIHawkeyeIXI]

"I'd rather stay out of the dinner planning process. Your dad will Hate anything I do anyways. But for after dinner...well I have ideas..."


"Any idea of yours I'm sure will be absolutely...enticing." With those thoughts finished, he began to walk away again, his eyes staying on hers while he walked backwards. "Looks like I will just have to pick out the food myself. I'm thinking something simplistic....Make it a nice quick meal so that we can get to the fun part faster." His eyes moved up and down her body, taking in every detail. "And god knows that I want to get to that part as fast as possible."

 

[lushlips18]

Mj

Mary Jane laughes softly at his words. A quick dinner would be nice but the reality of it happening was slim to none but she woulndt burst his bubble.

"Sounds great. I'll see you later tonight then. Gotta get ready." She smiled and blew him a small kiss before heading off herself. It was always hard to figure out what to wear to these things. She hated these dinners more then anything in her life but she figured it was like acting. She just ha dto make it through the night pretending to enjoy it all.

 

[IXIHawkeyeIXI]

Harry stood in the same place and watched as Mary Jane left. A smile stayed on his face as she left, she was so incredibly beautiful. After a few moments, he shook his head, getting himself back into the real world.
He looked around at a few of the other students, he shrugged his shoulders and moved away from the building where they had just gotten out of class, moving through the campus, back to his apartment, throwing his bag onto the couch and sitting down, relaxing for a while before thinking about the dinner.

 

[Demos Straxus]

After class, Peter sat hunched over his own notes, trying with great difficulty to focus on what he had written during class. Between his Date with Gwen the night before, and that incident with the Lizard, he had been run ragged recently.

Finaly making it through the last of his notes, Pete got up from his chair, and hefted his backpack onto his shoulders, and moving over to stand by the door and wait for Gwen. As he did, his eyes watched her graceful form, admiring her once more from afar.

 

[LadyAria]

Gwen Stacey

"Who wrote this note?"

Gwen shifted her weight on her feet as she stared at the floor. Her face burned with embarrassment. The color had long surpassed the light pink of her short sleeve cashmere sweater. She respected the professor so much and hated this. She rubbed her bare knees together making the tops of her pink socks twist uncomfortably on her calves. He knew her handwriting. She just could not understand why he was making her answer for it. She smoothed down her gray box skirt nervously.

Also, she knew Peter was waiting for her. She really wanted to talk to him tonight about the dinner at the Osborn's. Peter knew Harry's dad better then her. She wanted to get his take on her discussing a project she was working on with him for sponsorship. Well, she wasn't ready to tell Peter all about it, but enough to get to where she needed. Peter's intelligence threatened her and frankly she was afraid he would laugh at her. Oh, bother! she thought to herself. Why do I get myself in these situations?

"I found it," she answered with a lie unable to meet his eye. "I was telling Liz is why she was laughing. I don't know who wrote it."

With as much as Anthony corrected Liz's papers, she prayed Mr. Warren would not be able to call her out on the lie.

"I'm very sorry, Sir. Please forgive me? I had an...o-off day? I'd hate to have you angry with me at the dinner tonight," she pouted like a little girl. Her big blues caught his expression and held it with a begging effect.

Like most parties that included large amounts of wine, they would all be invited to stay at the mansion. She knew he would be in attendance as Oswald was sponsoring some cloning research he and Anthony were working on to clone frogs. Like the world needed more frogs. However, she appericated the scientific possibilities even if his lab smelled like a swamp at times. God, she needed access to his lab to finish her project. She needed Professor Warren's good graces. She would have time tonight to get him alone and convince him not to shut her off from his equipment.

She glance over as Liz who a million miles away in her head. Gwen wondered what was on her mind. Looking back at the professor, Gwen knew she couldn't look at her too long or Liz would end up on hers. Liz seemed to have an effect on everyone. She was like a fire. Drawing everyone to the heat and light and burning anyone who dared to touched.

 

[fukensploogin]

Professor Miles Warren

Professor Warren looked back and forth at the two girls. Poor Gwen, she was so sweet, he hated to see her sweat like this. He looked over at Liz, and she was a firebrand, all defiant and pouty.

"Well," Warren said, "in the future, please discuss trash you pick up during a time I am not lecturing. "You're dismissed. I'll see you at dinner tonight." He put the note face down on his desk, and started looking through other papers. The girls walked away, and as they did Miles looked up to admire, for a moment, Gwen's tight little butt, the way it bounced ever so slightly and sexily as she stepped. Those perky tits in that cashmere sweater was enough to make him forgive the girl of almost anything she could have done.

Soon, Warren thought, soon, Gwen, you will be mine!

 

[poohlive]

"Any trouble professor?"

Anthony placed the final graded papers in front of his desk. Liz's was on top, that A plus gleaming with almost defiance. It took balls for everyone to do what they were doing, Anthony certainly of all.

Except, he saw the way he looked at Gwen. He saw the way Warren looked at a lot of the school girls. It was the same was Anthony himself looked, with the hopes that they could someday touch.

"They are a handful, aren't they?" He smiled as he watched them leave.

"Well, unless you need anymore help..."

 

[Demos Straxus]

Peter frowned as he felt the slightest tingle of his spider sense. Glancing around surripteciously, he saw nothing out of place except that Gwen was walking towards him now....and that most Certainly was not cause for alarm. Lust, longing, and desire certainly, but not alarm.

Pushing thoughts of sex and spider sense from his mind for the time being, Pete smiled at Gwen, moving forward to give her a peck on the cheek. Much as he would have liked, with the enticement her dress gave him, he wasn't about to start frenching her right outside the door. As they started to walk down the hall together, he held her hand, enjoying the soothing warmth of her touch.

"Hey Beautiful. You want to head over to the Coffee Bean? I'm starved."

 

[Mystical Avalon]

Liz could not focus. Her thoughts were in more ways than one in everything but what she was supposed to be doing. Gwen was a quick thinker and once again, she found herself out of trouble at her cost. As they made there way out the door, Peter was waiting for Gwen. She smiled and waved not wanting to be a nuisance, and quickly made her way down the corridoor and out into the sunshine.

She wanted to smoke, she wanted a beer, she wanted to get laid. At least in some general order she thought and laughed at herself. Tonight at dinner, one, or maybe all three would be on her agenda so dressing for success, she quickly made her way back to her dorm to plan a most eye popping jaw dropping, get yourself into my panties outfit.

 

[LadyAria]

"Hey Beautiful. You want to head over to the Coffee Bean? I'm starved."

"Yes, of course," she smiled squeezing his hand. "I wanted to talk to you about tonight anyway. You're going to the Osburn's dinner tonight, right? No sudden disappearing act? I'd like for one night to get to stay together."

She watched him from lowered lashes. The fingertips of her free hand grazed up his forearm enjoying the tickle of the hair. Growing increasingly aware of the heat of his skin, she stopped him in the courtyard in front of the building. She pulled off his glasses and then, wrapped her arm around his neck. The muscles went rigid. Peter seemed to shy away from PDA.

"Just a little kiss," she begged melting against his solid chest. "I just can't help it when I'm near..."

She caught his protesting mouth between her full soft lips. With slow precision, his tongue flicked over curves of her mouth making her stomach quiver. Her whole body caught on fire. Her nipples burned against the lace of bra as her cotton panties steamed with dampness. She sucked in her breath as he withdrew from her. Her whole body crackled with sexual excitment.

"Oh Peter," she moaned before quickly biting down painfully into her bottom lip. "Sorry...right, coffee bean...f-food..."

 

[Demos Straxus]

"Just a little kiss," she begged melting against his solid chest. "I just can't help it when I'm near..."

He started to speak, but suddenly her lips were on him, her body pressed against his, molding to him. Inspite of his earlier intentions he responded in kind, his tongue slipping out to stroke the inside of her mouth, eliciting a shudder. Moving away he smiled mischievously at her.

"Oh Peter," she moaned before quickly biting down painfully into her bottom lip. "Sorry...right, coffee bean...f-food..."

At this his smiled broadened into a wicked grin.

"Oh yeah, I hated that."

Taking her hand in his once more, they set off once again. Picking up on her earlier question (and repressing a shudder over having dinner with one of his greatest foes) Peter spoke.

"I'll try Gwen, you know how complicated my schedule can get sometimes though. I swear JJ has me on speed dial these days."

OOC: Although, the original comic period in which this was set is the Early 70s, I'm assuming the 'it happened recently' mindset which Marvel within, from which the Gwen Stacy arch took place perhaps 5 or 6 years ago. Bottom line, Pete has a cell phone, even if the Bugle Doesn't realy call him on it.

 

[dragonrazor]

Danny Lindstrom shook his head, watching the teacher glare at the two babes that seemed bent on blowing every jock in the school. He shook his head, then stood up. He had another class to get to, one taught by Doctor Kurt Conners, if he remembered correctly. He knew Peter was supposed to be helping with some sort of experiment, but had no idea what to expect. As he walked, his thoughts turned to the megababe, Mary Jane Watson. Danny always pictured her with Peter, for some reason, and yet here she was dating that good-for-nothing LUMP Harry Osborn. Sad times, he figured.

 

[fukensploogin]

Professor Warren

"They are a handful, aren't they?" He smiled as he watched them leave.

"Well, unless you need anymore help..."

"no, no, Anthony, thank you. Go on, I will see you at the dinner tonight."

He scanned the room. Just a few stragglers. He saw that Lindstrom boy unabashadley staring after Gwen and Liz and Mary Jane before leaving out another entrance. He looked down at the stack of papers on his desk. Liz's paper was on top, a big fat A+ on the front.

"Well," Professor Warren said to an empty auditorium. "I hope he's getting his."

The Professor gathered his things into his briefcase and left the university, taking a cab to his top-secret Oscorp research facility.

He read some results from the day's tests. He then picked up the phone on his desk. "Candy, honey, send a message to Osborne. Phase 1 of Project Catalyst is finished. Phase 2 is ready to begin at any time."

"Of course, Sir," Candy said through the phone. Miles his the button to hang up. He carefully read through the read-outs again and again. He suddenly got an email. It was an encrypted message from Osborne. He opened it, decoded it with a special software program, and read it:

"Excellent. You have done magnificent work on this project, Professor. We will be collecting tissue samples for Phase 2 at dinner tonight."