Chapter Two: The Apple Doesn't Fall Far from the Tree
The sun rises over the gleaming steel roof of the Academy's main hall, while the ring of a century-old bell echoes loudly over the crowded school grounds.
Ben wakes up and looks out his dorm window. As he watches the sunrise he tells himself,
"This will be the day. I can feel it." He quickly showers and gets dressed in his usual attire of jeans and a t-shirt . After slipping on his backpack, Ben slowly opens the window, takes a deep breath to steady his nerves, and takes a running leap out of the window. While plummeting toward the ground, he twists around and desperately tries to shoot web at his dorm building to catch himself. He quickly realizes that today is not in fact, the day. He faces the ground once more, flips, and lands perfectly on the edge of a bench. He puts the backpack on the bench and lays his head on it, then closes his eyes as he thinks angrily,
"I guess I'm just going to accept the fact that I'm never going to have natural web shooters. I'll just have to make do without."Anthony pulls up to the school in his
and goes through the standard security procedures before making his way to the school cafeteria. He planned on eating a quick breakfast, then working out with a recently recovered John. While Anthony was far from being a body builder, he had not only toned his muscles, but added to them. Due to the strict diet and exercise plan that John had put him on, Anthony had gained 35 pounds of muscle, which he was quite proud of.
John had awoken from his coma two weeks prior and was horrified to find that the muscles he worked so hard to perfect had begun to atrophy. To stop this problem in its tracks, he began a more intense training regimen than ever before, angrily striving to get into even better shape than he was in before the coma. He was already in the gym, pumping iron.