So far part 1 of the story was intense. If you think that was something, wait until you read part 2 of the trilogy story. Part 1 Scarlet Truther wants revenge on the French Heroes from the last battle that destroyed Syndrome. She decided to create a...
Meanwhile, the final bell rang and kids in their classes start gathering their stuff. In Mr. Bentley's class, Mr. Bentley told his students goodbye and see you tomorrow for the test, they gather their stuff, and leave the classroom. Then out on the courtyard, everyone was outside leaving the school building.
Jessica: (opening her locker) Glad the day's done.
Aeon: Don't forget we got the history test to study for.
Jessica: (unamused) Don't remind me. You know how much I hate tests.
Aeon: I can see that.
Jessica: (getting her homework assignments from her classes) Least I got done one test this week. Hopefully I pass it.
Aeon: Like you did on your math test from earlier?
Jessica: (closing her locker) Just be glad we have one test and that's tomorrow.
Aeon: That is true. *They both start walking out of the locker room, Marinette checked her day planner, and see what homework she has to do. *
Marinette: Let's see... I am studying for the history test tonight, my math homework tonight, and... I think that's it for me. *She closed off her day planner, started packing up her backpack, and closed her locker. Chloe walked down the hallways to the locker room, she saw other students getting their stuff from their lockers. *
Chloe: Hmm, where are those girls I was seeing? *She sees the girl with glasses getting her chemistry textbook and packing her water bottle. * Bingo. Time to work on my charm. *She walked over to her. * Hey.
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???: Oh, h-hi.
Chloe: Why do you look so shocked?
???: It's just that you startled me.
Chloe: My bad. So, here's the deal. My name is Chloe Bourgeois, surely you know who I am.
???: Aren't you Mayor Bourgeois' daughter?
Chloe: Why yes I am. I see you've heard of me. Well, I was wondering... how would you like to be my BFF?
???: Your BFF?
Chloe: Yes. Clearly you need a BFF and it'll be pleasure to be BFF with the mayor's daughter. *The girl thinks about it. *
???: Hmm, I guess we can be friends.
Chloe: Perfect. You're officially my best friend.
???: Okay. I'm Grace.
Chloe: Hello, Grace. 'That was easier than I thought. Now, I just need to find that girl. Where would she be?' Hey, you go on ahead. But here. *She gets a small sticky note, a gold pen, and write down her phone number. * This is my number.
Grace: Thanks. 'Maybe she'll be nice to me and not use me to my advantage like all the popular mean girls I've dealt with.' *Chloe walked away from Grace, Grace walked out of the locker room. By the lockers, the other girl was talking to the others. *
