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(ChanelPradaGirl: Marinette, Brielle, and Alya will be friends in this book.)
╱ 🐱🐞. . .
━━ 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 breezed through all her classes without a sweat, Marinette unfortunately did not.
The Dupain-Cheng girl attempted to play the recorder, but ended up hurting everyone's ears, she tried out gymnastics, observed by Mr. Damocles and Miss Bustier, only to fail as well, falling down the balance beam and hitting the ground head first, and for Chemistry class, she created a big explosion, luckily no one was hurt.
Overall, she did completely horrible, but Brielle and Alya had encouraged her no less.
╱ 🐱🐞. . .
Classes are over and Brielle, Marinette, and Alya walk out their homeroom.
"Hey, you keep your head up, girl." Alya told Marinette.
Marinette frowns, her insecurities creeping in. Why did she have to be so clumsy?
Alya rushes to her and gives her a tight embrace. She then gestures a telephone with her hand. "You call me, okay?" She then walks away, waving at Brielle. "Bye, Brielle,"
