Dynila was once again at the Dupain-Cheng's House. As she had asked Marinette of her notes from the previous days when she was gone and back in America.
"Your parents sure do held quite a number of galas." The black haired girl stated as she walked the model up to her room.
"Yeah, they're such a people pleaser... But maybe that's the reason why our agency was successful." The brunette shrugged.
"Why didn't you asked Adrien for notes this time? Are you two alright?" Marinette asked, worried.
"Of course we're alright, it just happened that he's out on a photoshoot today when I got back."
They sure are alright now, but there's still the weird feeling of being with Adrien that had started to haunt Dynila.
And she was sure glad that she was asked to go back to America for a few days after what just happened last time.
It was the first time that she was relieved to be back in America.
"How come I didn't knew about that schedule!?"
"It was a sudden photoshoot Mari, don't get too worked up." Dynila giggled that earned a chuckle from her friend as well.
"So, I heard that your design was picked for our catwalk. Congrats Mari." The brunette sat on her friend's chaise, congratulating the black haired girl with a smile.
"Thanks, I got the inspiration from Mr. Pigeon." Marinette chuckled as Tikki came out of her hiding.
"Yeah, turned out Cat Noir was allergic to bird feathers." The kwami stated as the brunette giggled at the thought.
"His sneezes must've been adorable." This earned a playful eye roll from her friend as she turned her attention to her computer.
"You're so whipped."
"Says the one who had Adrien all over her room."
"You two are not in the place to even say anything."
"Hey! Alya got a new video." Marinette told the model, fully ignoring what Tikki had just said.
Because it's true.
Dynila stood up from the chaise and took a chair to sit next to her friend.
Watching the other brunette on the other side of the screen through her, 'Ladyblog'.
"Don't blink now, 'cause we are live from Paris. Yo peeps, Alya here, bringing you the one and only Ladyblog." The girl with glasses said and turned her camera up in the sky when she heard some helicopter noises.
"Huh? What is that?" Alya asked, seeing Ladybug flew by as she had her yo-yo tied to the said helicopter.
That was when the heroine dropped a book, "Ladybug in action. Hang on 'cause we're going for a ride." The girl with glasses said as she ran towards the fallen book.
"Freak out! What you got here is no ordinary book, it's a tenth grade history book. And I should know, 'cause I've got this very same book. Could our very own Ladybug be a high school student in real life? Whoa!" Their friend excitedly concluded.
"Well that's that." Dynila stated, quite in disbelief that her hero friend's identity might be exposed.
"I told you two from day one, I'm a total klutz!" Marinette whined and slumped on to her computer table.
And so the model lightly smiled and placed a hand on her back as the kwami speak, "What's done is done; we can't change what happened. We can only move forward. Alya must not find out who you are, one was enough but two is too much. You know how persistent she can be with her blog totally dedicated to Ladybug."
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Natural Flirt | Cat Noir/Adrien Agreste x OC | MLB
FanfictionDynila Pen is a model from America who was transferred to the Gabriel brand in Paris, France. Because of this, she decided to pursue her dreams of becoming a designer as well, leading her to enroll in Collège Françoise Dupont. She was a cool girl wh...