Nathalie, Gabriel and Adrien were waiting inside the car, that was parked in front of Sofia’s primary school.
They had picked their son up from high school fifteen minutes ago and now they were just waiting for their daughter.
After five minutes of waiting, Sofia finally came out of the school gates and she sat in the car with a grumpy face.
“what’s with the moody face? Sofia”, her mother questioned, seeing her facial expression through the rearview mirror, “nothing! It’s just that I have maths homework, an arts project and a design project!”, she said, annoyed that she was given do much work to do over the weekends.
“Well! I can help you with your homework, after all I’m much cleverer than your father!”, she spoke truthfully, and her hubby placed his hand on her lady parts, earning himself a playful slap on the upper arm and being reminded by his wifey that our children are in the car with us.
When they arrived at the Agreste mansion, Sofia quickly got out of the car, running up to her parent’s room and setting her work book down on their desk, waiting for her mum to help her.
Nathalie walked into her room, seeing her daughter at her desk, doing her homework. She took a seat next to Sofia, assisting her with any questions she got stuck on.
Once Sofia had finished doing her maths homework with the help of her mother, she just had her art project and design project left to finish.
She grabbed a few pieces of paper and her pencils, sitting at her study desk, starting to draw her design project.
She designed a red bikini with two ribbons to tie at the back.
(Sofia’s bikini that she had drawn, looks like this)
“Maths homework, done! Design project, done! I’ve just got my arts project left to finish now!”, she said to herself, thinking about what to draw.
3 hours later, Gabriel and Nathalie started to grow worried, their daughter had been in her room for a very long time and hasn’t said a word.
They decided to go check on her. They knocked on her bedroom door, hearing no response, so they barged in, seeing Sofia staring at a blank piece of paper.
“Sofia! Darling, what are you doing?”, her mother spoke lovingly, “I’m trying to think of an idea for my arts project!”, she replied, giving her parents eye contact.
Her parents were about to tell her to take a break, when all of a sudden, her stomach started feeling queasy and she vomited on her bedroom floor.
Gabriel and Nathalie quickly rushed to their daughter’s side, rubbing her back while she continued to be sick.
Once Sofia had finished puking, her mother took her t-shirt off and helped her towards the toilet.
After the eight year old girl had finished doing a pee, she got into the bath with her parents and they explained to her that the vomiting could be caused by not eating for a long time.
After thirty minutes, the copy and pasted version of Nathalie got out of the bath with her mum and dad.
They all got dressed into their pyjamas, before eating dinner.
After dinner, Gabriel and Nathalie helped Sofia come up with an idea for her arts project, at least they didn’t need an IQ for that.
Once their daughter had finished all her homework and projects, she got ready for bed, having another day of school waiting for her.
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Miraculous: One Shots
RandomA collection of thoughts and ideas that appeared in my mind. Hope you like it. This story is written by me, but the show still belongs to Thomas Astruc and Jeremy Zag.