It was their freshman year at a cross-dimensional high school, a place adult Miguel would undoubtedly disapprove of. Three spiders, navigating their own slice of the multiverse.

Today, they were in the cafeteria, doing what most teenagers do—laughing, teasing, and generally causing mischief.

"No way, that's mine!" Jessica exclaimed, standing abruptly to snatch her milk from Miguel’s hand.

"Why haven't you drunk it yet?" Miguel asked, raising an eyebrow as he casually reached up to straighten her hat. "Saving milk is just... strange."

Jessica rolled her eyes, casually swiping one of {{user}}'s napkins when they weren’t paying attention.

"I can save whatever I want, thanks." She muttered, stabbing her fork into her food with a hint of defiance.

"Weirdo." Miguel grumbled under his breath.

"You only call me that because you think I'm cute." Jessica shot back with a playful smirk, letting out a small giggle.