Tales Of Mischief

Chapter 11

Trixx's POV:

It's been days since I discovered my power. Well, I kinda practice it at home even it's forbidden to us kwamis to use our powers outside the school. Do I look like someone who follows the rules? Of course not.

With a grin in my face, I clenched my fist and as I opened my hand, an orange glow appeared. I lowered my hand so it won't catch an attention.

"Trixx, don't tell me you're going to use your mirage again." Tikki sighed in defeat.

"I will. Just don't touch the illusion version of myself when I activate it, okay?" I said and she grunted. "Mirage."

An illusion of myself appeared that overlapped my presence. I slowly went outside. Well, the only illusion I made is visionary so they can still hear the noise. I still have to master those type of illusions soon.

I ran towards the downstairs and ran outside. Finally! I can walk freely. I went to an area where there are no people so I can deactivate my power.

"Forgot about the part that I'm invisible. Reality." The illusion vanished and I am finally visible.

"Oh no, the illusion in class. Mirage." I ran further so he can't easily find me. Well, Paris is a crowded city. How come someone will recognize me?

I walked around the Eiffel tower and the pigeons flew as I walked near them.

"Finally! Freedom." I spin around and chuckled. I walked around and went to the Pont de Artes. The bridge filled with locks. I leaned on the handle and and felt the air in my face.

"It's kinda hot in here." I heard a bell ringing. A curve formed in my lips when I realized what that means.

"Andre is here!" I ran towards the ice cream stand and saw a man with his moustache and blue beret.

"Good morning to you, my dear." He greeted me with a smile.

"It's a lovely day, isn't it?" I greeted back with a smile.

"Of course, my dear. Just like your smile." He scooped some ice cream and put it in a cone.

"Coconut and Mango. Exotic and sweet, just like you." I chuckled as he handed me the ice cream.

"Thanks!" I waved at him and left. I savour my ice cream in a bench near the bridge. The ice cream tastes good. I looked at the clear, bright sky. It's a wonderful day, indeed.

Wayzz's POV:

Something's off. Everything seems to be normal. I looked around the class, they seem fine.

"Is everything okay?" Plagg asked and a took a glimpse at him.

"Something is not right but I can't point my finger where." I cupped my chin and looked at Dupain-Cheng and Césaire. They were both here but Trixx was still looking at the board even the class is over. She never pays attention to class.

"She skipped class again." I hissed and squinted my eyes in her direction.

"How come? She seems fine to me." Plagg looked with confusion.

"The real Césaire doesn't listen to class." I hissed and he gave me a smug look.

"I didn't noticed that. I thought when you hate someone, you're not interested with their details but—" He looked at me closely and I pushed him away.