Natural Flirt | Cat Noir/Adrien Agreste x OC | MLB

ch. trente-huit

In Miss Bustier's classroom. Tom Dupain is currently teaching Marinette and her classmates on how to make pastries.

"I'll let you in on a little secret. I always add cream to the chocolate to make the ganache extra velvety. Then I let infuse for one minute." The large man told the class.

"I love it when your dad comes to class and gives us pastry lessons!" Alya whispered to her friend.

The black haired girl replied with a chuckle, "So does he!"

"The fun part of this class... Is we get to eat for free." Dynila pitched in the conversation that earned a few giggles from her friends.

"Urgh! Do they seriously think I'm going to get my hands dirty, cooking like some maid? If I want a croissant, I'd just make my butler get it for me." Chloè whined from behind.

"He's not making croissants, Chloé. Those are macarons!" Rose corrected.

"It's all done with a flick of the wrist. But you mustn't go too fast or you might splash yourself!" Tom explained while whipping the mix in his bowl.

"And soil my Chenal pants? Who's he kidding?" The blond girl continued to complain.

"Look at this lovely emulsion." The man showed the end product which earned some praises.

"It's beautiful!" Rose complimented.

Marinette couldn't help but notice Chloè running away from the group to dials someone on her phone, whispering something to the person on the other side of the line.

This also didn't left unnoticed to the brunette who took a glimpse of the strange action that the blond did during class.

"Now we need to chill it for half an hour. Marinette?" Tom called out to his daughter that snapped her and her friend back to the class.

"Yes, dad?" The girl asked.

"Could you put this in the school cafeteria fridge for me, please? In the meantime, I'm going to show your friends how to whip up egg whites!" The man asked her.

"Of course!" And so the black haired girl took the bowl, walking out the classroom.

A while later of Marinette's absence and the fire alarm suddenly went off.

The model knew that this was Chloè's doing right from her suspicious act a while ago.

But she decided to quietly follow Ms. Bustier's instructions, "Quietly, students. Single file line, please. Just keep moving."

The students in the school all left their rooms consecutively as the blond girl glares at Marinette.

"I hope it's only a fire drill." Tom told her daughter who only groaned at Chloè's weird behavior.

And so, when all are at the courtyard, Mr. Damocles started to explain that it was all a false alarm.

"So, some smart aleck had the bright idea of calling the fire department."

Some of the students were shocked at this action but Dynila and Marinette who were suspicious of a certain someone.

"Somebody amongst us thought it would be funny to waste the fire captain's valuable time." The Principal added.

"Yes, in fact, if you wouldn't mind I..." The Fireman started to pitched in but he was only interrupted.

"Hold on! I want the guilty party to apologize to you."

"I'm sure it was Chloé. I saw her on her phone right before the alarm went off!" The black haired girl whispered to Alya.

"I saw her too." Dynila whispered as well.