Bickering, and more Bickering || Season 2 Complete!

STYLE QUEEN

((OKAY IT'S ALMOST A MONTH SINCE I UPDATED AND I'M SO SORRY.

I have no other reasons that having writer's block since this is one of the most important chapters in this season so I wanted to get it right. I did alot of revisions and changed so many things.

I originally didn't want this story to stray far from the original source but I've changed so much that at this point I'm nervous if I get this wrong.

So enjoy this VERY lenghty chapter because it took me a long time of thinking and writing.

Word count: 9883.
Currently longest chapter in the whole series.))

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Chloe Bourgeois had woken up, her eyes glimmering with utter joy as she stretched her arms upwards. She'd squint her eye, expecting something but nothing ever happened.

...

She wasn't mad, she needed to beautify herself anyway.

The newly turned 15 year old stood up, wearing her bedroom slippers as she'd start to walk."Wait... where's Taki?" She'd question out loud, her peripheral vision darting fast but had no luck.

That bug was annoyingly silent today and that can't happen...!

"Taki!? Where are you!?" She'd raise her voice, walking around and inspecting every nook and cranny. Eventually, she gave up and proceeded to tune her face instead. Walking to her giant vanity filled with her usual freshen ups, make ups, and even hair ups.

"SURPRISE!"

"GAHHH!" Chloe screamed, having the reflex of a superhero as she grabbed her hair dryer and was very ready to chuck it to whoever had the audacity to scare the mayor's daughter AND Paris' superhero!

"Chloe it's me Tikki...!" The voice was distraught, the kwami frantically waving its arms around while her holder only had a face of displeasure."Why did you scare me like that!? You're like the devil! Even your red color reminds me of the devil!" Chloe shoo'd it away but it didn't follow along.

"If I was really a devil would I be helping you for the greater good?"

"Well you obviously got redeemed by an exceptional angel like me." She'd sparkle, the kwami wanted to barf from that witty retort.

"An angel sent down here because she was rejected by heaven maybe...?" Tikki landed down on the vanity, sitting on the little chair specifically tailored for it."An angel sent down here to protect Paris of course." The birthday girl had washed her face, already applying cosmetics as she tied her hair into a bun.

"I regret making you a gift."

"You got me a gift!? W-well of course you did-- duh." She was caught off guard, not really expecting the kwami to go through a lot of effort for her. The teen was too bust thinking anf didn't realize that Tikki had already flied over by her ears.

"What the!?-"

A bright light came from her miraculous, the once gloomy and simple black studs were now silver hoops she used to wear. Chloe had been stunned, leaning on the mirror as she looked at it very closely to inspect it.