The title and cover says it all.
Ladybug and Cat Noir are partners in spies (crime).
They meet the batfamily along the way.
Ladybug never takes her mask off, takes business very seriously.
Cat Noir is very in love with her as he knows what she lo...
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The agent known as Ladybug is now on a private jet on her way to Gotham, New Jersey with her trusty sidekick pet, Emilie, her black, mischievous green eyed cat. Looking out the window as they flew over the ocean and seas from Paris, France. The young lady sighed taking another sip of her beverage resting it back down. Emilie purred on her lap as she napped awaiting their arrival.
We'll be arriving shortly, buckle up and prepare for landing.
She deeply sighed and continued looking out the window. She never left her seat during that flight. Below them now in view was a large city, towering buildings and skyscrapers, little shops and malls, tiny ant people running and walking around. They flew passed all of it and made their way over to one of the penthouse suite hotels in the city, aka, their destination.
The jet now hovered over the landing platform as the thrusters switched positions for landing. They pointed downward and the aircraft followed. The seatbelt sign appeared and so the young spy got up after unbuckling herself taking her luggage and cat getting off the jet. She walked across the rooftop to the door in front of her, entering then closing it behind her walking down the stairway.
She exited strolling down the hallway to her room. She swiped the card that was given to her by the pilot and it was unlocked. The door opened automatically to reveal her bedroom suite. It was...bigger than she'd hoped it would be.
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She took her heavy mask off revealing her face; tiny freckles on her cheeks, big, mysterious bluebell eyes, midnight hair that shines in the sun and under the moon, small puffy lips and the palest of skin yet radiant. She rested it down on her on the side table next to her bed and waltzed over to the bathroom getting ready for bed after her long journey. She came out 15 minutes later, changed.
She turned to the window as she gazed upon the city of lights..- no wait..wrong city, that's Paris. This city was a chaotic mess; car alarm noises going off, explosions, shops being robbed, police sirens everywhere. It was a disaster! Looks like our spying hero has her work cut out for her. She sighed and hid under her covers picking up a remote that tunes out the outside noises. She clicked on and now it was complete silence.
She called Emilie over and so she joined her on the bed. They cuddled together and soon feel asleep.
I hope the cat's ok.. she thought. Well tomorrow's her first day on the job, what will await our daring super heroine?
