Y/N's P.O.V

So, after discovering my powers I spent the day in the city testing them out.

Though I did go to an abandoned warehouse to test out my strength.

Anyway, I've just gotten back home. I walk through the door to see my mum there.

Y/N: Oh. Hey, mum.

Felicia: Hi. I got a call from your school today.

Y/N: You did?

Felicia: Yes. I was told you got into a fight and left school in the middle of the day.

Y/N: Yeah, I did. And I'm sorry about getting into a fight, but there's a good reason for why I left school.

Felicia: Well, there better be.

I step forward.

Y/N: Mum, my powers came through.

Felicia: What? Really?

Y/N: Yeah. Look.

I jump up and stick to the ceiling.

Felicia: Whoa. You really do have your powers.

Y/N: Yep.

I drop down from the ceiling.

Y/N: The fight was an accident. I kept getting things stuck to my hands.

Felicia: And something hit someone, starting a fight.

Y/N: That's right.

Felicia: But that still doesn't explain where you went after you left school.

Y/N: I was out in the city, testing my powers. But don't worry, no-one saw my face. And I went to an old warehouse to test out my new strength.

Felicia: I can't believe it. You really have your powers.

Y/N: I know.

Felicia: I just wish your father was here. I mean he'd know how to really help you.

Y/N: Did dad leave anything that could help you help me? 

She starts thinking.

Felicia: Well, nothing in terms of helping with your powers, but there is someone he wanted me to take you to meet.

Y/N: Who?

Felicia: Come with me.

She and I leave the house to go wherever we're going.

(Fifteen minutes later)

Mum pulls up outside a tailor store at a strip mall.

We get out of her car.

Y/N: Mum, why are we here?

Felicia: Let's just say I'm getting you fitted for some new clothes.

Y/N: Uh, okay.

We walk into the tailor store and head over to a door with a keypad.

Mum puts in a code and the door opens.

Felicia: Come on.

We walk in and head down the steps.

Felicia: Hey, Art. Art, you here?

Art: Yeah!

We walk into the basement to see an older man.

He looks up and sees us.

Art: Ah, Felicia Hardy-Parker. It's good to see you.

Felicia: You too.

He looks to me.

Art: And you must be Y/N.

Y/N: I am.

He comes over to me.

Art: I'm Art Rosenbaum, kid. Nice to meet you.

Y/N: You too.

Art: Wow, you look so much like your father.

Y/N: You knew my father?

Art: I did.

Felicia: Art is an old friend of the family, Y/N.

Art: I also made a few of his suits for him.

Y/N: Really?

He nods.

I look to mum.

Y/N: Am I getting my first suit?

Felicia: Well, I know your dad wouldn't want you swinging around in your normal clothes. Art here was once a partner at Parker Industries.

Y/N: No way.

Art: I was. I decided to go into the small-time business.

Y/N: This is so awesome. I'm gonna get my own suit.

Art: And lucky for you, your father left a design for you.

Y/N: He did?

Art: Yeah. The week you were born, he made a design and left it to me to make for you when your powers came in.

Y/N: Dad prepared for it, huh?

Art: That he did.

Felicia: Well, you're in capable hands, Y/N. I'll see you later. Art, take care of my son.

Art: Yes, ma'am.

Mum then leaves the basement.

Art takes me over to his work table.

Art: I've got the design here. Here, take a look at this.

He shows me the design left by my dad.

Art: What do ya think, kid?

Y/N: I love it.

(Two hours later)

I'm now out in the city and I'm in my new suit.

I look down at my hands.

Y/N: Man, this is awesome.

I sigh.

Y/N: Time to web swing.

I jump off the rooftop ledge and web swing away.

Y/N: Wooohooo!!! Thank you, Art Rosenbaum.

He made me my web shooters too.

Just then I hear an explosion at a nearby bank.

Y/N: Whoa. Bank robber's. Gotta stop 'em.

I drop down web swing over to the bank.

I land on a streetlight and see the bank robber's come out.

Y/N: No you don't.

I drop infront of them.

Y/N: Sorry, fellas, but you're not going anywhere.

Robber: And who are you supposed to be?

Y/N: Me? I'm Spider-Man.

This is gonna be awesome.