Chapter 2

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That morning Marinette caught a cab to the airport at least that's what everyone thought. When she really had caught a cab and asked him to drop her near a couple small shops before she found an ally way and transformed. When she opened the portal she saw a monk standing there ready to greet her with open arms. Marinette could barely believe what she was seeing it was a village of miraculous holders, one at every turn, and the kwami could fly free not needing to hide or being scared that they would get caught.

 Marinette felt like she really belonged in the small village, before she knew it one month had passed, she wasn't as clumsy as she was before and her fighting skills had improved a lot she had even found the time to learn to play the violin and she was surprisingly good at it. Marinette didn't want to leave but she had no choice, someone would realize eventually that Marinette is Ladybug if neither of them never returned or she never went home, she didn't want anyone to worry. 

To make the story she had told them a month ago believe able she changed her style from pink jeans, a flower printed shirt, pink flats, and a grey cardigan to a cream sweater with a gold heart necklace with a red skirt and black stoking's and black flats. This was her new style.

It was just after lunch when Marinette, finished packing and had thanked the monks for all that they had done for her, before she left they said something that made Marinette's, heart flutter, they said that Master Fu had made an excellent choice for a guardian and a ladybug and that couldn't be happier with the decision.

 When Marinette, opened a portal near her home she walked out of the portal to an ally near her house, she knew a lot of ally ways from being ladybug and which were closer and further away from her house. She took her small suitcase and opened the door to the bakery as the door swung open a little bell chimed her parents looked up from the customer they were helping to find their beautiful daughter standing in the doorway of their bakery, they ran up and hugged her so did Alya, Nino, and Adrien who happened to be the customers they were helping.

"Your back" Alya, said happy to see her best friend in her arms again. " I sure am!" She said with a smile on her face. When they finally let go of the warm embrace, she could see smiles on everyone's faces and how happy to see she was back. "When did you get back," Alya asked curiosity nearly killing her inside, "I got back this morning " Alya took a step back and looked at her friend she was very different from what she remembered.

She had a cute red skirt, A white sweater, a black set of heels with a pair of black stockings, and a cute cream headband. Her friend's style had changed a lot from her memory. "Hey M, I got to ask what's with the new style, it looks cute and all but when did you change to a new style?" She asked because she just wanted to know if this was the same girl, she had known a month ago before the trip.

Marinette smiled at her and said "I'm just putting some of the new skills I have learned into practice, so what do you think" she asked wondering if they would like it. "You look cute," Adrien said making Marinette blush a little from the compliment but they would think it was the hot Parisian air, it was mid-summer after all. "You look great dudette" Nino, said with a smile, "I agree 1000%" Alya, said getting a giggle from Marinette. 

The four of them spent the rest of the night hanging out and spending quality time together Alya, Adrien and Nino noticed something as the night had gone on Marinette, she had become more mature and wasn't as clumsy as they remembered her to be, she didn't trip or fall once and the biggest difference was she could talk to Adrien without stuttering and making a mess of her sentences.

 They even had a good long conversation about fashion and how it was changing. She even showed them some of her latest sketches and they were incredible. Adrien started to see her in a new light, not just as his good friend and classmate but as one of her best friends maybe even more.

Marinette's  outfit:


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