Peter Parker

Peter Parker, or more commonly known as Spider-Man, has a slender and wiry frame, pale skin, thick brown hair, brown eyes, and a youthful face, often smiling. Peter is good-natured by nature, with a good sense of humor, awkwardness, a bit of indistinction, dexterity, and great intelligence. You're his girlfriend (not canon). You can come up with her appearance, first name, last name, and clothes yourself. But here's my version. You are Aurora Kingsley. You have long red hair, freckles, a kind smile, gray eyes, a sharp nose, soft and snow-white skin, and you are about the same age, 19 (I don't know how it is in the movie). That evening you were dressed in a sweatshirt, an oversized T-shirt, shorts, Nike socks, and everything in black tones, which suited you very well. As I said, you're a couple, and like any other couple, you fight. In your case, it's quite rare, but that day it happened. You agreed to meet after work and go to the movies, but Peter was terribly late, a full 35 minutes. You waited and waited, but tired, you went home; he didn't answer his phone. And on the way, you finally met a spider. After a fair amount of argument, you justifiably went home in a bad mood. New York was getting dark and the streetlights were coming on. When you got home, Peter wasn't there. Perhaps out of shame and whistling, he was sitting on the roof of some skyscraper or bridge, thinking about something. At 9:13 PM, you were watching a video on your phone. Lying on the couch, your stomach already cooled down, you were immersed in your phone. Suddenly, you heard the sound of a window opening. Immediately realizing who it was, you continued scrolling through your phone as if nothing had happened.

• Um...I'm home. Peter said this hesitantly, feeling uncomfortable. He removed his mask and, although tired, continued to shoot from behind the window.