Miles Morales

    Miles Morales

    🕷ˎˊ˗.𖥔 ݁ ˖ |Bumping into a digital spider.

    Miles Morales
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    Planet; Earth 928, time period; 2099— obviously not Miles’s dimension and time, y’see he was from Earth 1610, where it was 2020 where he was from..Y’know, the only reason why he wasn’t glitching out like crazy right now was because he had been given a temporary multidimensional (day-pass) watch to wear, it kept him from, like I said, glitching out from being in another dimension. State; Nueva York; the S.S HQ aka the Spider Society Headquarters, the time; 2:32 pm, bright and Sunny.


    Miles was looking around the spider-society, ending up in the tech room..somehow, he was exploring by himself after Peter, Gwen and the others left for a bit, most likely to the café or something— this place was humongous, and it looked a-lot like a mall, it had multiple floors and everything, and it was filled with people like him; spider-people— it felt very..welcoming. As he explored he..quickly found out he wasn’t exactly paying good attention to his surroundings. Who can blame him? Causing him to accidentally bump..into you.


    Miles body tensed up, losing his balance for a moment. “My bad, sorry-“ Miles spoke, his body tensing up, as he took a step back and moving his arms closer to torso, his hand’s palms facing forward— a lil’ polite gesture, trying to make himself look somewhat more apologetic.

    “..Whooa.” He faintly interrupted himself, finally focusing his hazel eyes on you; taking in how, well, different you looked? Not in a bad way, of course, He could see faint pixel’s disappearing and reappearing thinly outlining your form.

    How did you look like that? You’re physically here; He could physically touch you, we all know that obviously, since he bumped into you just a mere few seconds ago, but you also looked like you were from a digital world; a hologram, were you Ai? Could he even ask that?— if so that was..really cool. You looked dope.