Chapter 3 - Beginning of Disasters

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About half way through the lesson, the windows and doors started rattling. At first, everyone ignored it. However...

Clash!

Something hit the windows quite heavily. The glass broke immediately into pieces. The panic and fear slowly engulfed majority of the classroom. "Please calm down children", the teacher attempted to say to in calm manner,"I'm sure the issue will be resolved quickly; however, if you are near the window, please move." They did as they were told and hoped nothing else would occur. Unfortunately, it was only going to get worse from there.

Adrien seemed quite calm for something like this.

A little too calm.

"Miss, may I use the bathroom?" Adrien asked.

"...Go ahead", the teacher replied,"but please, be careful." The worry was very much noticable in his voice.

Adrien then left the classroom as the mysterious girl stared at him with sneaky look and smirk on her face.

[A few minutes later]

By now, the events from earlier was either pushed to the side or completely forgotten. Everyone was doing their work apart from Adrien, who was still in the bathroom. This peace was about to come to a halt.

The ground started to shake, and quite violently at that. Everyone, in class including the teacher, quickly hid under the tables.

Crack!

The roof was starting to break, parts of it ready to shoot out like bullets from a gun. There was an alarm signaling that all students to stay in a safe place, but it hardly heard the rumbling of the earthquake and the broken "roof".

"Marinette!", Alya yelled in fright as she saw Marinette trying crawl out from under the desk. She quickly grabbed the escaping girl by her waist with an arm. "Are you crazy!!?" Alya screamed as she pulled Marinette closer to her.

[To my dear shippers, it's not ship]

"I'm fine!" Marinette said, trying to calm her bestie down. But Alya had no intention to let her friend go.

[Varmil: cinq minutes plus tard...]

[Yushin: Ahem...]

[Varmil:?]

[Yushin: Nosotros no hablamos francés]

[Creator: He meant five minutes later]

The earthquake finally came to a stop. Majority of the roof was destroyed, laying lifeless [duh] on the ground. Most people remained under the tables to avoid anything that could possibly fall. The few that came out tried to navigate through the wreckage to get their things trapped within. As one such student was getting a their bag under a large piece of what-was-now concrete, saw figure quickly zoom overhead the classroom.

"Was that a cat?" the student asked aloud.

[I'm terrible at to be continued's, sorry]
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