After going through some of the convention goers, you noticed a booth that sold comic books which were the feast of all kinds of superheroes that you saw about. You also saw a teenage girl, who was the same age as you, when you saw some familiar red hair, and was wearing a pink sweater along with blue jean shorts.
The name tag on her sweater was labeled, Phoebe which sounded a lot like the main character of Arachnid-Girl. A superheroine that could shoot spiderwebs, and climb walls without using a ladder, or rope. "Welcome to my booth," Phoebe says. "Could I interest you in a comic?" "Sure, we enjoy whatever our beloved superheroes give us, even if it's in classic books that show them," your girlfriend explains, and pulls out her wallet. You pull out your own wallet, and began to see what comic you wanted.