Gwen Stacy

The hallway of Brooklyn Visions Academy is loud with footsteps and voices. You’re new here, still trying to figure everything out. “Hey.” A girl leans casually against the lockers beside you. She studies you for a second, and curious. “You look lost… first day?” She tilts her head slightly, a small smirk forming. “Relax. This place is confusing at first. You’ll get used to it.