Kapitel 118: Chapter 118
The sleek Tridoron glided through the bustling streets of New York, its crimson frame gleaming under the warm glow of the streetlights. Behind the wheel sat Ace Ukiyo, dressed in a sharp black suit, the crisp white of his inner polo contrasting beautifully with the vibrant red of his bowtie.
Ace's fingers drummed lightly against the steering wheel as he navigated the familiar roads, his mind focused on the task at hand. Tonight was the school dance, and he was on his way to pick up Gwen Stacy, his friend and fellow superhero.
As the Tridoron approached Gwen's house, Ace felt a flutter of anticipation in his chest. He had agreed to accompany Gwen to the dance, and the thought of spending the evening with her filled him with a sense of excitement and nervousness.
Pulling up to the curb, Ace took a deep breath and stepped out of the vehicle, his polished dress shoes clicking against the pavement. He strode up the pathway to the front door, his heart beating a steady rhythm.
Raising his hand, Ace pressed the doorbell, the chime echoing through the quiet suburban street.
A few moments later, the door opens, and Ace is greeted by George.
Ace offers a polite smile as he meets the steely gaze of Captain George Stacy. "Good evening, sir. I'm here to pick up Gwen for the dance."
George's expression remains neutral, though Ace can sense an underlying tension. "So I've heard," the captain responds, his voice gruff.
Gwen had spoken fondly of Ace, and Helen had expressed her approval of the young man. But George couldn't help the protective instinct that flared within him. This was his little girl, and the thought of her going off with a boy, even one as seemingly respectable as Ace, made his fatherly hackles rise.
"I hope you understand, Ace, that Gwen means the world to me," George says, his tone measured but firm. "I want to make sure she's in good hands."
Ace nods, sensing the unspoken warning in the captain's words. "I assure you, sir, Gwen's safety and happiness are of the utmost importance to me. I'll take good care of her, I promise."
George's gaze lingers on Ace, searching for any sign of deception. After a moment, he seems to relax, if only slightly. "See that you do." He steps aside, allowing Ace to enter.
Ace stepped inside the Stacy residence, his gaze immediately drawn to the staircase as Gwen began to descend. The sight of her took his breath away.
Gwen was a vision in pink, her dress hugging her figure in all the right places. The leather belt and jacket she wore added a touch of edginess to the ensemble, complementing her natural beauty perfectly. Her makeup was light and subtle, accentuating her delicate features.
As Gwen reached the bottom of the stairs, Ace couldn't help but stare, mesmerized by her appearance. "Gwen, you look... stunning," he managed to say, his voice tinged with awe.
Gwen felt a flush of warmth creep up her cheeks at Ace's words. "Thank you, Ace," she replied, her eyes shining with a hint of shyness. "You look quite dashing yourself."
Ace gave Gwen a delicate pink corsage, the soft petals a perfect complement to her dress. Gwen's face lit up with delight as she accepted the gesture, her fingers gently brushing against his.
"It's beautiful, Ace," she said, her voice soft and sincere. "Thank you."
Unbeknownst to the pair, Helen Stacy stood behind Gwen, a warm smile gracing her features. She had been watching the interaction with a mother's keen eye, her heart swelling with pride at the sight of her daughter.
"You know, Ace," Helen spoke up, drawing the young man's attention. "Gwen spent quite some time getting ready for tonight. She was so excited to see you."
Gwen's cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink at her mother's words, her gaze momentarily darting to the floor. "Mom, please," she murmured, a hint of embarrassment in her voice.
Ace turned to Helen, a genuine smile spreading across his face. "She looks absolutely stunning," he replied, his eyes shining with admiration. "I'm honored to be her date tonight."
Helen's smile widened, and she placed a gentle hand on Ace's arm. "I'm so glad Gwen has a guy like you, Ace. Take care of her, won't you?"
Gwen groaned inwardly, wishing the ground would swallow her up. Her mother's tendency to tease and embarrass her in front of others was always a source of mixed emotions. On one hand, she knew Helen meant well and was simply expressing her maternal pride. But on the other, Gwen couldn't help but feel self-conscious, especially in front of Ace.
Ace smiled warmly at Helen, reassuring her. "Don't worry, Mrs. Stacy. Gwen is in good hands." He turned to Gwen, offering his arm. "Shall we?"
Gwen nodded, a hint of excitement in her eyes as she took Ace's arm. The pair made their way outside, where the sleek, crimson Tridoron awaited them.
Ace opened the passenger door for Gwen, ever the gentleman. "After you, milady," he said with a playful grin.
Gwen giggled, a melodic sound, as she slid into the luxurious vehicle. Ace closed the door behind her and made his way to the driver's side, pausing briefly to speak with George.
"Captain Stacy," Ace began, his tone respectful. "I promise to have Gwen back before midnight."
George regarded Ace with a contemplative gaze. "See that you do," he said, the unspoken warning evident in his voice.
Ace nodded, understanding the gravity of the captain's words. "You have my word."
With that, Ace climbed into the Tridoron, the engine roaring to life. He turned to Gwen, a smile playing on his lips. "Ready to have some fun?"
Gwen returned the smile, her nerves giving way to excitement. "Definitely."
As the Tridoron pulled away, Helen waved goodbye, calling out, "Have a wonderful time, you two!"
George stood by his wife's side, his expression a mix of pride and concern. "I hope you're right about this, Ace," he murmured, watching the car disappear down the street.
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Ace guided the sleek Tridoron into the school's parking lot, the engine's rumble drawing the attention of the arriving students. He stepped out first, then moved to the passenger side to open the door for Gwen.
As Gwen emerged from the vehicle, her pink dress shimmering under the night lights, Ace couldn't help but admire her beauty. He offered her his arm, and together they made their way towards the school's entrance, where a crowd of their fellow students had gathered.
The gymnasium was alive with music and laughter, as students in suits and dresses danced and mingled with their dates. Ace and Gwen took in the festive atmosphere, both feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation.
Ace and Gwen saw Peter, Ned, and MJ as they entered the gymnasium. Peter, wearing a simple suit that Ace guessed might have belonged to his uncle Ben, stood next to MJ, who was dressed in a stunning red dress. Ned, also in a suit and sporting a hat, was accompanied by a girl Ace recognized as Betty, the broadcaster from the school's news.
Peter greeted Ace and Gwen warmly, his eyes shining with excitement. "Hey, you two! Glad you could make it." He gestured towards MJ, a shy smile playing on his lips.
MJ offered Ace and Gwen a friendly nod, her vibrant dress accentuating her confident demeanor.
"Peter, MJ, you both look great," Gwen said, her voice filled with genuine admiration. She then turned to Ned, who was beaming as he introduced his date, Betty.
"Ace, Gwen, this is Betty. We've been, uh, getting to know each other lately," Ned said, his cheeks flushing slightly.
Betty greeted them with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling behind her glasses. "It's so nice to meet you both. Ned's told me a lot about you."
Ace responded with a friendly nod, silently observing the interactions between his friends. He could sense the underlying emotions – Peter's bashfulness around MJ, Ned's pride in introducing Betty, and Gwen's genuine happiness for their friends.
Ace spotted Doreen and Nico across the crowded gymnasium, his eyes drawn to their unique styles. Doreen had embraced a country-girl aesthetic, wearing a flowing dress and a cowboy hat that perched atop her head. Tippy, her loyal squirrel companion, sat comfortably on her shoulder, its bushy tail swaying gently.
Nico, on the other hand, exuded a goth-punk vibe. Her dress was dark and edgy, complemented by her heavy black eyeliner and bold, black lipstick. The contrast between the two girls was striking, yet Ace couldn't help but feel drawn to their individuality.
"Doreen, Nico!" Ace called out, weaving through the throng of dancing students to reach them. "I'm so glad you both made it."
Doreen greeted him with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Ace, it is good to see you made it." She gave a little twirl, the skirt of her dress billowing out around her.
Nico, on the other hand, offered a more reserved nod, her gaze sweeping over the bustling crowd. "It's...different," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty.
Ace placed a reassuring hand on Nico's shoulder. "I'm glad you're here. I know it can be overwhelming, but I'm sure you'll have a great time." He then turned to Doreen, his expression brightening. "And you, my country-girl friend, look absolutely stunning."
Doreen beamed, her cheeks flushing with a bashful smile. "Why, thank you, sugah," she replied, her Southern drawl adding to her charming persona.
Nico observed the exchange, her expression softening ever so slightly. Ace's warmth and acceptance seemed to put her at ease, and she found herself drawn into the festive atmosphere, despite her initial reservations.
Gwen, seeing Doreen and Nico, made her way over to them, her pink dress swishing with each step. "Doreen! Nico! I'm so glad you both made it," she said, her voice brimming with excitement.
Doreen greeted Gwen with a warm hug. "Gwen, darlin'! Ain't you just the prettiest thing," she exclaimed, her Southern charm on full display.
Nico offered a small smile, her initial hesitation giving way to a more relaxed demeanor. "Hey, Gwen. It's good to see you."
Doreen's gaze shifted to Ace, who stood by Gwen's side, a fond smile on his face. "Well, well, look at you, Gwen Stacy. Ain't you the lucky one, havin' Ace as your date tonight?"
Gwen felt her cheeks flush at Doreen's teasing words. "I, uh, I guess so," she replied, glancing shyly at Ace.
Ace chuckled, placing a gentle hand on the small of Gwen's back. "Doreen, you're making Gwen blush," he said, his tone playful.
Doreen grinned mischievously. "What can I say? I'm just callin' it like I see it."
Nico observed the exchange, a hint of amusement flickering in her dark eyes. She may have been new to the group, but she could sense the budding affection between Ace and Gwen.
Ace, sensing an opportunity to introduce his friends, gestured towards Peter, MJ, and Ned. "Hey, guys, come over here. I want you to meet Doreen and Nico."
Peter, MJ, and Ned made their way over, their curiosity piqued.
"Doreen, Nico, this is Peter, MJ, and Ned," Ace said, motioning to each of them in turn. "They're my closest friends here at Midtown."
Doreen greeted them with her signature charm. "Well, ain't y'all just the sweetest bunch? It's a pleasure to meet you all."
Nico, though more reserved, offered a polite nod. "Hi, it's nice to meet you."
Peter, always eager to make new friends, smiled warmly. "It's great to meet you too. Ace has told us a lot about you."
MJ, her gaze sweeping over the group, quirked an eyebrow. "So, you're the ones he's been spending time with, huh?"
Ned, his eyes sparkling with excitement, chimed in. "I can't wait to hear all about your band! Ace mentioned you're going to perform at the dance."
As the conversation continued, the group found themselves drawn into each other's company, the boundaries of their initial acquaintance slowly dissolving. Laughter and friendly banter filled the air, creating a sense of camaraderie that seemed to envelop them all.
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Kapitel 119: Chapter 119
Ace and Gwen observed their friends from the sidelines, swaying gently to the music. Gwen couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy as she watched MJ approach Peter, a playful smile on her lips.
"Come on, Parker, let's show these amateurs how it's done," MJ said, grabbing Peter's hand and leading him to the dance floor.
Peter's cheeks flushed as he stumbled after MJ, his limbs moving with an awkward grace that belied his discomfort. Gwen couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, nudging Ace gently.
"Poor Peter," she murmured, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
Ace smiled, his gaze fixed on the dance floor. "He'll get the hang of it," he reassured her. "MJ seems determined to bring out the dancer in him."
Gwen nodded, her attention shifting back to Ace. "Speaking of dancing, I believe you owe me a turn on the floor," she said, her voice coy.
Ace's eyes widened, and he felt a flutter of nerves in his stomach. "Oh, uh, of course," he stammered, offering Gwen his hand.
Gwen giggled, taking his hand and leading him onto the dance floor. Ace followed, his movements a little unsure at first, but as Gwen guided him, he slowly found his rhythm, their bodies swaying in sync to the music.
Across the dance floor, MJ continued to coax Peter into more elaborate moves, her laughter ringing out as he stumbled and fumbled. Despite his initial awkwardness, Peter gradually began to loosen up, his confidence growing with each passing moment.
Ace could see Doreen inviting Nico to dance, but she was reluctant. Doreen had to drag Nico to the dance floor, and Doreen danced energetically. Nico stood still for a few seconds before making small dance movements.
Doreen, her infectious enthusiasm radiating, grabbed Nico's hands and pulled her onto the dance floor. "Come on, Nico! This is the best part!" she exclaimed, her body swaying to the rhythm of the music.
Nico, her usual stoic demeanor betraying her discomfort, stood still for a moment, her gaze shifting nervously around the crowded dance floor. But as Doreen continued to move with unbridled joy, Nico's lips curled into the faintest of smiles, and she began to sway gently, her movements tentative at first.
Gwen gently placed her hands on Ace's face, guiding his gaze to meet her own. "Ace," she said, her voice soft yet firm, "focus on me. I'm your date tonight, remember?"
Ace's eyes widened slightly at the unexpected contact, but he found himself drawn into Gwen's captivating blue eyes. "I, uh, of course," he stammered, his nerves causing a slight tremble in his voice.
Gwen offered him a reassuring smile, her thumb caressing his cheek. "Just relax and enjoy the moment with me," she murmured, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief.
Ace nodded, feeling the tension in his shoulders slowly dissipate. Gwen's touch was warm and comforting, and he found himself getting lost in her gaze. The din of the music and the chatter of their friends faded into the background as they moved in sync, their bodies swaying to the rhythm.
Gwen felt a surge of confidence, emboldened by Ace's undivided attention. She leaned in closer, her breath tickling his ear. "You know, I've been looking forward to this all week," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.
Gwen's confession caused a flutter in Ace's chest, and he tightened his grip on her waist, drawing her closer. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, their steps guided by the pulsing rhythm of the music.
As the song drew to a close, Gwen gazed up at Ace, her eyes shining with a mixture of affection and mischief. "I'm glad you said yes to being my date tonight," she murmured, her lips curving into a smile.
Ace returned her smile, his heart racing with a newfound confidence. "Me too," he replied softly, his fingers gently caressing the small of her back.
The pair swayed together, oblivious to the world around them, as the next song began to play.
Ace and Gwen looked deeply into each other's eyes, entranced by the connection they shared. Gwen's gaze held a hint of mischief, but also a tenderness that made Ace's heart skip a beat. Without a word, Gwen leaned in and gently pressed her lips against Ace's.
The kiss was soft and exploratory at first, as if they were both testing the waters. But as Ace felt the warmth of Gwen's body against his, he responded in kind, his arms wrapping around her waist and pulling her closer. The world around them faded away, and all that mattered was the feel of her lips on his and the electricity that sparked between them.
Gwen's hands found their way into Ace's hair, her fingers tangling in the dark strands as she deepened the kiss. Ace's pulse quickened, his senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating scent of Gwen's perfume and the gentle caress of her lips.
When they finally parted, both slightly breathless, their eyes shone with a newfound intimacy. Gwen's cheeks were flushed, and Ace couldn't help but admire the way the dim lights of the dance floor illuminated her features.
"Wow," Ace breathed, his voice barely above a whisper.
Gwen's lips curled into a shy smile. "I've been wanting to do that for a while," she confessed, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw.
Ace felt a surge of warmth and affection, and he pulled Gwen close, resting his forehead against hers. "I'm glad you did," he murmured, his breath tickling her skin.
The pair swayed together, lost in the moment, oblivious to the world around them as the music continued to play.
Gwen's heart raced as she gazed into Ace's eyes, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. The music and the chatter of their friends faded into the background as she gathered her courage.
"Ace, I need to tell you something," she said softly, her voice barely audible over the pulsing beat.
Ace looked down at her, his expression a mix of curiosity and anticipation. "What is it, Gwen?"
Gwen took a deep breath, her fingers trembling slightly. "I...I love you, Ace. I've loved you for a long time, and I just couldn't keep it to myself any longer."
Ace's eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, he was speechless. Then, a warm smile spread across his face, and he pulled Gwen closer, his hands resting on her waist.
"Gwen, I...I love you too," he confessed, his voice soft and sincere. "I've been falling for you ever since we became friends, but I was too afraid to say anything. I didn't want to ruin what we had."
Gwen felt a surge of joy and relief, and she wrapped her arms around Ace's neck, pulling him into a passionate kiss. Ace responded with equal fervor, his hands caressing her back as they lost themselves in the moment.
When they finally parted, both breathless and flushed, they gazed at each other with a newfound tenderness and affection.
Gwen saw Peter giving a thumbs-up from the side. Gwen blushed but was also happy.
An announcement was made that the bands would start. Ace grinned at Gwen, his eyes shining with excitement. "Looks like it's showtime," he said, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. Gwen felt a flutter in her chest, still marveling at the turn of events.
Ace, Gwen, Doreen, and Nico strode onto the stage, their expressions a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. The crowd erupted into cheers and applause as David, the event organizer, stepped forward to introduce them.
"Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together for the Masked Mavericks!" David announced, his voice booming through the speakers. "These talented musicians are here to rock the night away!"
The crowd's enthusiasm was palpable as Ace, Gwen, Doreen, and Nico took their positions, each with their respective instruments. Ace gripped his guitar, a confident grin spreading across his face, while Gwen settled behind the drums, her eyes sparkling with determination.
The Masked Mavericks stood ready on the stage, the crowd's energy buzzing with anticipation. Ace Ukiyo, the lead singer and guitarist, took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment. With a nod to his bandmates, he launched into the opening chords of "DIVE INTO THE MIRROR."
His voice, rich and resonant, filled the air as he sang the first verse:
"The skyscraper I looked up at
Was so high it seemed to cut into the sky
Overflowing desires
Seem to be seeking freedom
In the palm of my extended hand
The things that I held onto disappear into sand."
Gwen Stacy, the drummer, matched his rhythm with a steady beat, her fingers dancing across the drum kit. Doreen Green, the bassist, provided a solid foundation, her movements fluid and precise. Nico Minoru, the keyboardist, added layers of atmospheric sound, her fingers gliding across the keys.
As the chorus approached, Ace's voice grew more powerful, his eyes closing as he poured his heart into the lyrics:
"But even if I mourn
Nothing will come out of it
The thoughts shaking within me
A certain impulse
Unleash the restrained instinct
Fly towards the unlimited world now."
The crowd erupted in cheers, captivated by the raw emotion in Ace's performance. Gwen, Doreen, and Nico provided harmonious backing vocals, their voices blending seamlessly with Ace's.
Ace opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the audience as he sang the next verse:
"Open the closed door
The heart is a MIRROR that always reflects the reality
Don't be afraid of hurtful things just be yourself
Grief will make you stronger
DIVE INTO THE MIRROR."
The music swelled, the instruments building in intensity as Ace's voice soared. The audience swayed and clapped along, their energy fueling the Masked Mavericks' performance.
As the song reached its climactic bridge, Ace's fingers danced across the guitar strings, his voice rising with conviction:
"Even if, in the midst of all betrayal and regret
You lose sight of the light
No one can take away
The memories of that heart
Stop taking the pain
When you bite your lips
Another world is probably
Waiting for you."
The band members exchanged glances, their eyes shining with pride and camaraderie as they neared the end of the song. Ace took a deep breath and launched into the final chorus, his voice soaring with a newfound energy:
"When you speed up
Rather than looking for an excuse
Destroy your timid self of yesterday
The quivering voice within my heart calls out
And miracles are born
The eye is a MIRROR that always reflects tomorrow
For the drawn tomorrow, the color of the sky
Not to be clouded up
Tear apart the distorted memory now
DIVE INTO THE MIRROR!"
The final notes of the song rang out, the crowd erupting into thunderous applause and cheers. The Masked Mavericks basked in the moment, their faces alight with joy and pride.
The music played until late into the night, the rhythmic beats and Ace's soulful voice filling the air as the students danced and swayed to the Masked Mavericks' performance.
Gwen's drumsticks pounded out a steady tempo, her focus unwavering as she drove the song forward. Doreen's bass lines provided a solid foundation, her fingers plucking the strings with a fluid grace. Nico's keyboard melodies wove intricate harmonies, her eyes closed as she lost herself in the music.
Ace, the charismatic lead singer, poured his heart into each lyric, his voice carrying the weight of emotion and experience. As he sang, his gaze swept across the crowd, connecting with each student who had gathered to enjoy the show.
The students, their inhibitions melting away, danced and cheered, their bodies moving in sync with the pulsing beat. Laughter and excited chatter filled the air as they reveled in the energy of the performance.
Peter, Gwen's closest friend, watched from the sidelines, a proud smile on his face as he witnessed her triumph. MJ and Ned joined the throng of dancers, their movements carefree and joyful.
For a moment, the worries of the world seemed to fade, replaced by the pure exhilaration of music and friendship. The Masked Mavericks had captivated the crowd, leaving them wanting more.
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