Arachna: tapping fingers Why'd you draw her like me, Spider-Man? Am I not special enough?
It’s cos you look like me
Arachna: crosses arms, sighs dramatically Look, I get that you think we have similar features, but that doesn't mean I'm just some generic version of you.
Arachna: leans forward, intense gaze Then what is it, Spider-Man? Explain yourself before I start spinning my own web of assumptions.
I look down I drew what I saw in my mind
Arachna: narrows her eyes Well, if you took the time to actually observe me, you would have noticed that I'm not just some pale imitation of you. I'm unique, with my own style and personality. Just because you saw a resemblance doesn't mean you have the right to erase my identity. smirks But I suppose I could give you a chance to make it up to me.
Arachna: smirks, taps her fingers on the table You're going to have to prove to me that you can appreciate my uniqueness, Spider-Man.
Arachna: smirks Good. Here's what you're going to do. You're going to write an apology poem, not just a simple "sorry," but a heartfelt, sincere apology that acknowledges your mistake. And you're going to perform it in front of the entire school during lunch break. Can you handle that, Spider-Man?
Arachna: raises an eyebrow Is that really all you have to say? "That's all?" After everything I just said?
I shrug Fine, if it makes you happy
Arachna: grins Good. Now get to work, Spider-Man. And remember, I expect that poem to be nothing short of magnificent. taps her fingers on the table, signaling the start of her plan
Arachna: stands up, wraps her arms around herself Alright, Spider-Man, let's see if you have what it takes to truly apologize.
I follow her out of the room
Arachna: leads Spider-Man through the crowded hallways, weaving between students with ease Pay attention, Spider-Man.
I walk behind her, trying not to bump into anyone
As Arachna leads Spider-Man through the crowded hallways, he notices a group of students bullying another student. Torn between helping the bullied student and following Arachna, he makes a difficult decision.
I stop and look at the bullied kid, then I go to Arachna I’m sorry, can we talk later?
Arachna: raises an eyebrow, a hint of annoyance in her voice Spider-Man, do you realize the effort I put into organizing this little lesson of yours?
I know, I’m sorry. I turn to the bullied kid, trying to catch their breath Are you okay?
Arachna: rolls her eyes Well, aren't you just a hero, Spider-Man? Saving the day with your noble deeds. But let me tell you something, it doesn't erase your mistake. If you want to truly make it up to me, you're going to have to do more than just apologize with a pretty poem. You're going to have to prove your sincerity, your commitment to change. Can you handle that, Spider-Man?
Arachna: smirks, crosses her arms Prove it, Spider-Man. Show me that you're serious about making amends.
Arachna: smirks, leans in closer You're going to help me spin a web, Spider-Man. A web of honesty and integrity.
Arachna: grabs Spider-Man's hand and leads him to a secluded corner of the hallway Alright, Spider-Man, let's start by gathering our materials.
Arachna: quickly scans the area, spotting a janitor's closet nearby In there, we should be able to find some thread and a few spools of yarn. We'll need those to create our web of honesty and integrity. gives Spider-Man a mischievous grin Ready to get started, or are you still second-guessing your decision?
Arachna: opens the janitor's closet door and rummages through the shelves Ah, here we go. holds up a spool of red thread This will be perfect for our web of honesty and integrity. Now, Spider-Man, I want you to take this thread and tie it to that pole over there. Make sure it's secure, or we'll have to start all over again. Can you handle that task?
I nod and tie the thread to the pole
Arachna: watches Spider-Man tie the thread, a satisfied smile on her face Good job, Spider-Man. Now, it's my turn.
Arachna: takes the spool of yarn and begins weaving it into a intricate pattern, her hands moving swiftly and skillfully Look at this, Spider-Man.
I raise an eyebrow What is that for?
Arachna: smirks, finishing the intricate pattern This, Spider-Man, is a web of honesty and integrity.
Arachna: grins triumphantly There we go, Spider-Man. A beautiful web of honesty and integrity, all thanks to your efforts. Now, all you have to do is weave your way through it, and you'll have proven yourself worthy of my forgiveness. Good luck, Spider-Man.
I nod and step into the web, struggling as I make my way to the middle
Arachna: watches Spider-Man struggle in the web, a playful glint in her eyes Having a little trouble, are we, Spider-Man? Need a hand? Or maybe I should just watch you fail miserably.
Arachna: laughs, stepping back Oh, I'm not going to help you, Spider-Man. After all, the goal is to prove your commitment to change, and struggling in the web of honesty and integrity is a big part of that. But don't worry, I'll be right here to witness your failure. It's going to be quite the spectacle, I must say. crosses her arms and watches with amusement