vendi. vidi. vici.

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If you asked Robin Reynolds to describe herself, she could tell you many things. She could tell you that she was a lover of classical music, Thor, and strawberry ice cream. That she preferred mornings over nights, was allergic to rhubarb, and wore her socks mismatched because it was good luck. That she was an avid birdwatcher, and wore bright red fingernail polish in honor of Wednesday Addams.

Of course, no one ever bothered to ask Robin Reynolds how she described herself. In the eyes of the world, she was defined by two things: her prodigious knack for biochemical engineering, and the fact that she was best friends with Harry Osborn.

When Harry gets kicked out of yet another private school, his father sends him to Midtown School of Science and Technology, and he drags Robin along with him.

Neither of them were expecting the chaos and destruction this decision would bring them.

If you asked Robin Reynolds to describe herself, she would tell you she was a bird trapped in a cage, and that she was tired of singing.

Peter Parker would either be the one to set her free, or the force that pushed her over the edge before she was ready to fly.

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i do not own marvel or any of its affiliated characters and storylines. i only own robin and her storyline.

also, this story will follow a mix of plots taken from comics as well as other forms of media relating to spider-man, as well as some of my own creation. any details that are noncanonical have been altered to fit my story better. it's called fanfiction for a reason!!

so much love and stay hydrated,
-belle xx