Call On Line 2.

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"Marinette You have a caller on line 2" a lady said from the intercom in her office
"Thank you" the blue eyed girl called replied as she pressed a button on her phone. Marinette Had severely grown up since High school, For starters she wasn't as clumsy or anxious. She'd also changed her appearance to a more minimalistic, mature style that suited her well, And of course she had gotten over the epic fail of a crush on Adrien. Then again She had no choice but too after he left. She grabbed her notebook and a pen from the draw of her desk before Answering the anonymous caller.

"Moonlight Desire how may I help you?" She said as if rehearsed.
"Hi I work for a company In New York May I speak to your manager." Said a familiar but unrecognisable voice from the other line.
Marinette took a split second to reply, Thinking of how to phrase it.. "That's me Marinette speaking"
The callers breath quickened, almost like a silent gasp. with a slight stutter the caller introduced themselves. "Hey Marinette I work for 'Gabriel' the fashion brand owned by Gabriel Agreste, He has asked me personally to offer you a potential business collab requesting your Fashion skills. He's seen your work countless times and is extremely impressed. Interested?"
Marinette felt her heart stop. Gabriel Agreste, Adriens dad wanted to collab. Sure she had made a hat for him once but that was years ago, 6 to be exact. What could he even do with her. "I'm intrigued. I've Met Gabriel in the past and it's hard to believe he would want me" she said questioning the caller.
"I seem to remember your hat being in his collection a few years ago." They replied with a hint of sarcasm.
"How do you-" Marinette stopped herself before questioning, she was going off topic. "Tell me about the Collab"
"Mr.Agreste wants to bring you and one other person over to New York for the next month assuming you can make it, He's also offering 15 dollars worth of money for spends over here along with 45% of all profits. All he asks for in return is for you to design along with the help of our team 16 looks, all linking to your Elegant themes and our Dark-royal colour pallet."
"You have got to be kidding me. I don't know what to say" the starstruck girl responded.
"I know what I would" the caller chuckled.
"Okay then I'm in, I accept. When should I fly out?"
"With the success of your brand I doubt you need it but Mr.Agreste insists to supply your flights for June 30th and we will meet at our office on July 1st. Runway is July 31st. He's also offering our entire Sewing team as help"
"That sounds great. Thank you."
"You can Thank us when your here, although I do have one question, forgive me if I'm wrong but" the caller stopped for a breath before continuing "your name wouldn't happen to be Marinette dupain-cheng would it?"
"That's me-" The call was hung up before she could finish what she was saying. Weird.

Marinette was going to New York. Sure she'd been before but never for as long. Wait. Marinette was going to see Gabriel Agreste. The father of the boy who left her. Mr.AGREST.

'Oh god. Alya's gonna get a kick out of this.'

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