Well... This is interesting (SAMMEH)

Samson F.V. Foley.

I went home and grabbed Skylar. He loved arts and crafts. I said sorry to the teacher for being late and took a random seat. "You have to admit my web fluids joke was pretty good," Skylar said. I shrugged.
"Yeah it was pretty good," I said. I noticed something up on the ceiling. Something I might want to paint. I jumped to the wall and used my hands to swing my feet up, looking at the ceiling.
"Not bad," I said.

Samson F.V. Foley.

I turned around on the wall, hearing a girl. "Uh I don't have th-" I saw the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahem... Um.. yea," I scratched the back of my head before dropping down to the ground. I heard Kie Kie.
"Hey Kie Kie!" Then I heard her next comment... "Um... awkward," I said and Skylar and I highfived.

Samson F.V. Foley.

I heard her Hey Hottie, and looked to the direction of the voice. it was that hot girl. I turned to the side, to see if she was hitting on a guy that was sitting next to me. Oh... I was sitting by the wall.
"She's talking to you dumbarse," I heard Skylar say as he started to paint. I looked back at the girl.
"H-Hi," I said. I noticed Kie Kie, who looked... angry. I wonder why?

Samson F.V. Foley.

"I could tell, may I say you are very ho-I-I mean... erm," I was never nervous. Why was I nervous now? I usually would be myself, make a few jokes, and be done with it, maybe make a new friend, but this? Is it because I've never been hit on? I looked to Kie Kie, with pleading eyes, so she could usher me in the right direction with this girl.

Samson F.V. Foley.

"Sam," I smiled and kissed the girl lightly on the lips. I pulled away and looked at Kie Kie and mouthed Did I do well? I mouthed in sarcastically. I smiled at the girl.

Samson F.V. Foley.

"Nice to meet you too Amanda," I said. I continued to paint, not sure what to do. I clenched my fist and the next thing you know, one of my evolutions of my abilities took place. Webbing spurted from my finger tips, sticking to my painting canvas.
"Spiderman is secretly Sam," I heard Skylar say.

Samson F.V. Foley.

I used my webby fingers... yea I'm not going to call them that. I used my fingers that shoot web to paint a picture... hm... didn't work out so good. I heard Kie Kie. "Yea sure," I smiled. I pat the seat next to me. I shot a web to the ceiling, and tugged on it. Suddenly, I was wrenched upwards, and slammed into the ceiling. OW! I used one hand to keep myself on the ceiling and looked at one of the paintings on the ceiling. I rubbed my head before dropping to the ground. I think I need some practice.
"Yea I... I meant to do that," I joked.

Samson F.V. Foley.

I smiled. "Thanks!" I smirked. I was about to say something else, when HE came in. Jake Ryder. I eyed him, and a growl almost escaped from my throat. He walked over to me, saying a snarky comments about my webs. I heard he killed someone earlier, or had at least tried to. I also heard he ran out of camp. Why is he here now? I eyed him. He took a seat, but did not paint. Just watched me. I jumped from the string, and to my seat. Eventually he left and I let out a sigh of relief. I don't like him.

Jake Ryder.

"I'm taken. Sorry. By one your step sisters in fact. You are an Aphrodite kid right?" I said and eyed Sam. He looked different. Maybe my crusade to kill him will be a bit more difficult. I made careful note of how muscular he has gotten, how serious he looks as he stares into my eyes. Hrm.

Samson F.V. Foley.

I jumped down from the string. As I heard him start to say another comment, I webbed his mouth shut. I snickered and highfived Skylar. Then, I checked the time, I got to get to Horseback Riding. Jake left, and I eyed him before shooting a web, tugging on it, and being pulled forward, away from the arts and crafts room.