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An American exchange student named Peter Parker arrives at Marinette's school, and (definitely entirely unrelated) a spider-superhero appears in Paris. [Updates fortnightly!] - The last student stepped forward. ''Uh, hi. I'm Peter. Peter Parker,'' he grinned nervously, lifting a hand to wave slightly. ''Please don't get mad at me if my French words are not good.'' He fidgeted with his hands, his gaze drifting from person to person in the room, eventually landing on Marinette and making eye contact for a few seconds. His warm gaze was quite different to Flash's confident smirk and Michelle's piercing look from a few moments prior and Marinette looked down at her desk. - Marinette took a step back. ''You're not Chat Noir.'' ''What gave it away?'' He pretended to act shocked. ''Was it the suit?'' ''Of course.'' Marinette eyed him warily. ''For starters, red is not his colour.'' ''Well, it's definitely your colour!'' He motioned to Marinette's polka-dotted red suit. ''You've got good taste!'' ''And who are you supposed to be, again?'' ''You haven't heard of me? I'm Spider-Man!'' - or - [This is a rewrite of a story I originally started back in 2018 (wow, 6 years ago) but never finished. This time, I plan to finish! >:0 ]
Chapter 1
