What is it like to study at Midtown High School?

The school seems to take this school celebration quite seriously. When Peter and I rushed to the student hall, it was already filled with light strips and rock music. There were girls in dresses and masks coming and going, and especially those wearing bow ties. Gentlemen's boys.

Only then did I realize a problem - this is a fucking masquerade party but not cosplay! ! !

Peter also suddenly realized this problem, but he shook my hand through the glove: "It's okay, there are still people dressed as cosplay."

I looked around, and there were indeed some nerds and nerds who shared their proud attires, and a few maids walked in front of me right now.

Peter took a closer look, and told me with a black thread: "The one who just walked past is indeed a volunteer service."

Oh……

I was horrified by the people coming and going, and I urged Peter to find a quieter corner to stay. To be honest, Peter’s wish came true—we really suppressed the audience, and now half of the audience Everyone stopped talking and looked our way...

But the weather was unsatisfactory. As soon as Peter and I turned around, we saw the Fisher version of "Spider-Man" surrounded by a group of people approaching.

Fisher naturally also saw Peter, he was a little shocked, and turned away from everyone to look down at Peter: "Leather jacket, T-shirt, slacks... What are you wearing, big leather shoes?"

Peter quickly retorted: "It's work boots!"

"Working boots?" Fisher laughed, his face full of sarcasm. "So you just came here from a part-time job, nerd?"

Peter clenched the screwdriver in his hand, and I quickly grabbed him.

Fisher finally turned his attention to me, but before he could open his mouth for the second taunt, the nerds and nerds who had been watching for a long time had already gathered around. I took a closer look and caught Batman, Catwoman, Ha Leigh Porter some...

With the help of Luke, Sam squeezed to the front like Moses divided the sea-they were dressed as Iron Man and Captain America, and Sam screamed when he saw the two of us: "My God! Doctorwho!"

Peter finally met someone who knew the goods, and shook the screwdriver in his hand at Sam, and someone in the crowd immediately recognized it: "Sonic screwdriver!"

Sam rushed up to me and started "hands on" me: "Oh my God! TARDIS! It's still metal not cardboard!"

Yes, it is heavy.This is a set of "clothing" made by Peter himself with the tools of Aegis. It perfectly restored the time machine - the dark blue police box, and made some improvements so that I can move more freely after wearing it.

Sam tried to look in through the glass window that was reserved for me in the front: "By the way, is there really someone in here? Or did you make a robot girlfriend, Peter?"

Peter pushed Sam away nervously: "Be a gentleman! Don't be so rude, this is my partner!"

Frisher, who was left aside by us, taunted unwillingly: "Dancing partner? Parker, as far as I know, no girls are willing to attend with you?"

I tried my best to overcome the psychological barrier, squeezed my throat and said, "Peter~ I... let's go to the side."

Peter hurried over and grabbed me—I was about to be pushed away by curious students—and said very gently: "Carrie, let's go over there and have a drink."

I nodded in the TARDIS and followed Peter out of the crowd with small steps.

Naturally, my equipment can attract attention wherever I go. Peter sent several groups of idiots who wanted to touch the Tardis, and finally I took a photo with many people. Finally, the music on the dance floor was booming. There are fewer people who come to visit.

I struggled to drink orange juice through a straw through the "door and window", and laughed at Peter: "No one seems to believe that you have a partner."

Most people think it's more likely that Peter built a robot girlfriend than he found one.

Desperate Peter buried his head under the table.

"Hey! Peter!" Mary Jane suddenly came over with a girl. She was stunned when she saw me, but she immediately found Peter who was trying to hide himself.

Peter had to get out and greeted Mary Jane: "Hey M.J., are you dressed up, um... Pocahontas?"

Mary Jane shook her head with a smile: "It's Sacajawea." Then she asked, "This is you?"

Peter smiled and patted me standing beside me: "Have a look?"

Mary Jane looked at us with a smile for a while, but still didn't seem to notice, the girl next to her spoke first: "Ah, you are the ninth Doctor Who!"

Peter looked at the blond girl, was stunned for a moment, then praised her with a smile: "Your dress is really beautiful, uh, very beautiful."

Mary Jane made up into the famous legendary female guide Sacajawea during the pioneering of the west, painted her skin in olive color, and wore Indian costumes, looking full of wildness.Her strange female companion is in European classical style, wearing a gorgeous and elegant black long dress, her curly hair is delicately tied on her head with a headband, she looks full of ladylike temperament.

After hearing Peter's straightforward praise, the girl smiled reservedly: "It's Maud Gunn, an actress in the 19th century and a fighter for the Irish National Independence Movement. Of course, she is more famous for her relationship with Yeats. love story."

"Ah!" I suddenly remembered.

All three looked at me suddenly, Peter was nervous, and the two girls were surprised.

I squeezed my throat quickly: "Ah, I just suddenly remembered, "When You Are Old", this poem, right?"

The girl smiled and nodded: "Yes. I like that poem very much. He said how love passed away, how he walked up the mountains, and hid his face among the stars. This kind of poem is almost overflowing and has to be suppressed. The emotion is simply -- it's so touching."

I am silent.The other two also awkwardly held the cups.

The girl came to her senses and realized the momentary embarrassment of the scene, so she returned to Mary Jane and apologized in a low voice.

Mary Jane hurriedly smoothed things over: "Ah, Peter, you may not know her, Gwen Stacy, a transfer student this semester, is in the class next to ours, and we are both on the school debate team."

Gwen Stacy nods hello to Peter, who pats his head uncomfortably: "Gwen? Can I call you Gwen?" - Hi, I'm Peter, Peter Parker, Mary Jane's neighbor and classmate , this is, uh, my partner Carrie."

Gwen smiled and said, "I heard Mary Jane talk about you."

Looking at Peter's bewildered and stupid look, I knew that he must have fallen in love with Gwen Stacy at first sight. Looking at Gwen again: she has beautiful features and elegant manners, exuding the temperament of a model top student from the inside out.I held my forehead silently in my heart - it really is the same style as Peter.

Mary Jane finally couldn't help but came over and touched "me": "Hey, Carrie? Sorry, I thought you were a robot at first."

Peter hurriedly came over, and gave Mary Jane a generalization about "Doctor Who", and Mary Jane nodded with a vague understanding.

Gwen was listening, and suddenly asked inexplicably, "Then why did Carrie turn into a Tadis instead of Ruth or other female companions?"

Peter got stuck for a while, and I quietly rounded up the scene: "Because the female companions have changed one after another, only TARDIS has accompanied him through twelve appointments."

Perfect reason!

Seeing that "Carrie" was taciturn and unwilling to show up, the two girls probably thought that "I" was rather shy, so they chatted casually for a while and then left. I also saw Mary Jane winking at Peter, which had obvious meaning—afterwards Tell me about this "Carrie" thing.

We were all relieved when the girls were gone, and I couldn't help complaining to Peter, "Didn't you design the TARDIS to make people sit in it?"

I have been standing all night and am currently emotionally unstable.

I grabbed Peter: "Okay, I have fulfilled my agreement and am here with you, give me my report card."

Peter dawdly took out the report card and stuffed it to me: "No." Then he quickly jumped three meters away.

I struggled to raise the report card to my eyes, um, sure enough it was last month, but - damn it is Peter's report card from last month! ! !

"Peter!" I tore up the note in twos and wobbled after that cheating bastard. Peter didn't dare to go far. We just circled around the table like this, and the onlookers thought we were making a fuss with a smile. play.

Until Frisher's screams appeared.

I stopped, and Peter came back to me immediately. The terrified crowd dispersed screaming, and we saw a huge gray monster screaming across the venue, and the person attacked by it was - Fisher.

Fisher's Spider-Man uniform has been torn, the headgear fell to the ground, and the usually proud football star is begging for mercy with snot and tears all over his face.

"This is... a rhino?" Peter took a closer look at the attacker.

I noticed that Peter showed a serious expression that belonged to Spider-Man again, and I couldn't help pulling him back: "Hey, that Fisher, let him learn a lesson?"

Peter blinked and smiled: "Yes, I'd better send you out first and then go back to save him."

I fully comprehended the integrity of the heroes, and pushed him away: "No need, ordinary people in my body can't hurt me, you go and save others." Many people were frightened and did not escape.

Peter frowned slightly, and then sighed: "Okay, you go out quickly and be safe." After speaking, he quickly took off his coat to reveal the Spider-Man uniform inside, turned back into the dance floor and pulled out a girl who fell down.

I held my TARDIS and ran out as fast as possible, avoiding the panicked fleeing crowd, hid behind a dark tree, removed the "shell", and took out my mobile phone to call the police.

Three or 10 minutes later, the police arrived. At this time, the battle had come to an end. I saw a man covered with a blanket being carried into an ambulance, and then Frisher was helped out by Spiderman. A little policeman saw the spider Xia also seemed to be injured, and asked him something, Peter waved his hand, and before the police surrounded him--with a wave of his hand, he left with a spider web.

[Small Theater: When Doctor Who Met Allen]

Doctor: I am the Time Lord.

Allen: My setting can't be revealed yet.

Doctor: I can use the TARDIS to time travel.

Allen: Well, I haven't traveled, I can only slow down time.

Doctor: But none of my traveling companions can accompany me to the end.

Allen: Do I have a traveling companion?

Doctor: I lived many years and remembered many things.

Allen: I don't know how many years I've lived, I've forgotten all about it anyway.

Doctor: I can be reborn.

Allen: I haven't died yet, I can try next time.

Doctor: I once burned a star to say goodbye to my Ruth.

Allen: A pure child like me will definitely not destroy public property... right?