On a particular day at Collège Françoise Dupont, a special event was taking place in the courtyard. Well, it was special for Dalia anyways.
"I hate these things", Jamie groaned to her bestie who was checking her makeup in the mirror.
"Why? It's fun to do picture day because that's what future classes will remember and look at in the school yearbook", Dalia replied with a smile.
"At least this was one thing I had in common with Juleka", Jamie muttered under her breath.
"Come on, lighten up. Wouldn't you want to be known for something great? Or at least look good?", the ravenette inquired.
"I guess so." The platinum blonde chuckled as she took Dalia's makeup purse and took out a lipstick. "Let me put on a little makeup too."
The girls giggled as Marinette and Alya then came into the bathroom.
"What's so funny? Is it Dalia touching up her clown makeup?", Marinette snickered.
"Knock it off, Mari. We just came to use the restroom so use it and let's go wait for the photographer", Alya replied making Marinette roll her eyes as she went into one of the stalls.
Dalia and Jamie went by Alya, noticing her sad stressed look as she clutched her head.
"Is everything okay, Alya?", Dalia whispered to her.
"Am I a bad friend?", the blogger asked with a sigh.
"What? No you're not, Alya", Jamie replied. "Why would you ever think that?"
Before she could answer, the toilet flushed and Marinette emerged from the stall, making the three of them turn around.
"What are you guys talking about? Huh?", Marinette asked coldly.
"Nothing that concerns you, that's for sure", Dalia spat.
"Whatever, let's go Alya. We can't be late to take the photo with Adrien!", the bluenette squealed as she took her arm and dragged her out the restroom.
"The b1tch couldn't even wash her damn hands...", Jamie muttered in disgust. "But I have a feeling that she's the reason Alya's been so down lately."
"I think you're right, Jams", Dalia agreed as the pair washed their hands and went out of the restroom and into the courtyard.
They saw one of the other classes taking their picture and Vincent, Adrien's photographer dramatizing the process.
"Alright, everybody look at the camera", he said as he angled the camera at them. "Hahaha, they're perfect! Say spaghetti!"
"Spaghetti!", Mme. Mendeleiev's class exclaimed as he took their photo.
Meanwhile on the side, Marinette was blabbering in Alya's ear about being in a photo with Adrien and her other classmates were making sure they looked good except for Juleka, who was being hugged by Rose.
"Are you still feeling nervous Jules?", Jamie asked her as the best friends walked over to them.
"Y-Yeah... Though I shouldn't be because I know I'll get jinxed again", Juleka sighed as she hid her face.
"I keep trying to tell her that she's not jinxed, Jamie. But she's not listening to me", Rose sighed as she hugged her tighter. "This time it's gonna work out, I can feel it, right here!"
"Why are you so convinced you're jinxed?", Dalia asked.
"Ever since I was little, every time someone takes a photo of me, something always goes very wrong", Juleka explained with tears welling up in her eyes. "And now I have period cramps, which is definitely going to jinx me."

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Season One | Miraculous Tales of Lady Crimson and Cat Noir
FanfictionThis story is about D.E.A.R. aka Dalia Esther Annika Rodriguez, a famous self-made designer and pastry chef, has come to François Dupont High as a new student. She has her slight snobby ways and a 'I don't really care' attitude at times but as Lady...