Right now, sis and I are sitting in principal Damocles's office, getting signed up for classes.
Damocles: "So you two want to be in the same class as Marinette and Alya," he asks.
(Y/N): "Yes, that is correct," I say. "We would also like to sit in today," I tell him.
Damocles: "Well, today's Career Day, so that can be arranged," he says. "Follow me, and I'll take you to your classroom," he says, as he gets up from his chair. We get up, as he starts to lead us out the door. We walk until we see a blonde teen trying to call someone on the phone. "Young man, you should be in your class," he says.
???: "I know sir, but I'm trying to call my father," he says.
(Y/N): "let me guess. He was absent for a good portion of your life, or was he just really strict on you without praising you for when you did meat or exceed his expectations," I say. Everyone looks at me in surprise. "Either one will either make someone like him or someone that seems like they don't care about anything," I tell them.
???: "Well, he's right," he says.
(Y/N): "Don't worry, everything works out in the end," I say. "Now we should get to class," I say.
Damocles: "Yes, let's," he says, to regain his composure. We walk into the class, and Principle Damocles walks up to who I can only assume is the teacher, because of all the adults in the room.
??: "You two can sit in the back, next to Ivan and Nathan," she says, after a few minutes. Sis and I walk to the back few desks. I sit next to a big guy, while sis sits next to a person that seems shy. "Alright class, career day will now begin," she says after I sit down. The parents drone on about their jobs and how it might be different on the day to day. Sudenly, while Marinette is passing out crosants, I see a black mass dart from the blonde teens bag to another bag across the aisle. The black mass makes an expensive bag fall over, nocking out all of the contents, and the black mass gets traped in an expensive bracelet. Marinette slips on a black box that fell out of the bag.
?: "Jeez,is their a day when your not tripping over something," a blonde rich girl says. Marinette gets up and starts picking up the leftover crosants.
??: "Next on the list, is Subrina's father, a policeman... officer Roger," she introduces.
Roger: "I've been a police officer for fifteen years, and I firmly belive that every citizen is innocent until proven guilty," he states.
?: "My bracelet," she gasps. "It's gone. I had it just a second ago" she states. "You," she gasps again. "You stole it" she acuses.
Marinette: "What, what are you talking about," she asks.
?: "You purposely triped over my bag, so you could take my bracelet," she acuses. "You're a policeman, arrest her," she demands from Roger.
????: "My daughter is not a theif," a big man says. Roger blows the whistle around his neck.
Roger: "hold on a minute miss Bourgeois, we don't acuse without proof," he states. "Now everyone calm down please, maybe you symply missplaced your bracelet," he says, trying to defuse the situation.
?: "you're calling me a lier," she overreacts. "Daddy," she says, bringing another person into the situation.
?????: "Roger, I demand you search this girl," he demands, as his daughter humphs at Matinette.
??: "Please everyone," she says, to try and defuse the situation.
?????: "May I remind you that, as mayor of this city, I am your supior," he says.
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Wizard Of The Miraculous
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