Night watcher, I am Chloe Bourgeois! || Miraculous Ladybug

11: The time of 3 months - Encounters

"Are you two the new guests of our town?"

It was a happy feminine voice.

Both of us turned to look at her.

She was a dark skin girl who looked almost the same age as me but a little taller.

She had emrald eyes. Her hair was fuzzy orange that looked kind of heavy with the way she tied it up. It was matched with a red cloth hairband. Also, her eye lashes were also orange . . .

I can never get used to this world and it's logic, or were there actually people with naturally orange eyelashes in the previous world?

She was wearing an orange puffy coat with nevy blue thick stripe in the middle over a sleeveless black top paired with hot pants over a black leggins. Her shoes were white with orange stripes on them.

"And you are?" I asked.

"I am Samantha Emrald! I live just down the street," she pointed in the direction, "I heard that new faces came into town today, so I came to check! How about you guys?"

"Chloé, Chloé Bourgeois. And that's all you need to know. Now listen, I am not into socializing. So it would be better if you go away already." I turned towards my butler, "Let's go inside."

"Yes, madam."

We went inside the house leaving that country girl alone there.

"Our guest is hot tampered," I swear I heard her say something like that but I was too tired to react.
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The next day.

I woke up earlier than usual, around 9 o'clock.

Today too, we had planned to go out and have our pleasant tour of the town.

We were on our tandem bicycle again with the same sitting arrangement as yesterday.

We were exploring this small town.

Small, huh . . .

This town is small but only in the human population but its area is quite big, and that's why we got a number of places to visit.

In the afternoon, we found a comfortable place to sit on the grass field.

John won has taken a picnic basket with him this time, so we practically had a picnic there.

. . . This is probably my first picnic in this life. How nostalgic.

We were having our fun time there but then we heard a shout. "Help!" a male sound resounded.

"What was that?" I asked John ri.

"It seems someone is in need of help, madam."

"I can tell that much," and I said, and ate my mediocre but delicious sweet cooky.

Nope. I'm not bothering myself from things like that.

"Help!" We again heard that.

"You sure you don't want to help him?"

"Nope."

"Help!!"

"Ah, fine!"

I finally gave in and we went our way to the rescue.

The sound was coming from behind the thick trees in the forest near the grass land.

We followed the voice of misery to reach that person.

"What is this utterly ridiculous situation?"

I couldn't believe my eyes.

We saw that a guy was hanging from a branch of a tree like a Koala and the worst part was that the branch was about to break and he was pretty high up.