After going through a number of disasters I realized that actually I am reborn as the villainess character, more of a brat, Chloe Bourgeois, in a children centered 3D animated show, Miraculous Ladybug.
The worst part is that this realization hit me...
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𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗲𝗹'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃:
The girl who had approached me out of nowhere and hugged me had dark brown hair, and wore almost all black with a red jacket.
"Oh Daniel!" She said as if we knew each other for a long time which was not true it was my first time seeing her. "I really need someone as reliable as you by my side at times like these." She looked at me in the eye. "Will you help me?"
Who is this crazy person!?!?
I shoved her off and took some steps back.
"Excuse me!?"
"Oh no I'm sorry! it must be too sudden but I was too scared so when I saw some I knew I just ran to him."
"I'm sorry but I don't think we know each other?"
"What? But we shook hands at the banquet, oh you must have forgotten because of how crowded it was and how many people you were greeting. Let me introduce myself again, I'm Laila Rosy."
I think I know that name.
"I'm sorry I must have forgotten but I don't think that this is the time and place for a fan meet."
She made a pitiful expression as her eyebrows rose in worries, "Please no!" she grabbed my hand "You are my only hope here. My phone is lost so I can't contact anyone."
She clung to me.
..... Dejà vú? She oddly reminds me of that other girl who turns out to be that ladybug hero.
..I don't like this girl.
Oh wait, now I remember where I heard her name. Back in Auriam, Chloe once told me about the crazy love square of her classmates, I think his name was Adrian. She told me that two out of the three girls basically have mad love for him and one of their names was 'something something' Rosy, I didn't remember clearly but I think it was 'Laila Rosy'.
I faked a smile and shoved her hands off a bit awkwardly.
"I'm sorry but I don't think that I can be of any help here either, miss."
"You can call me just Laila."
"No thanks" damn, I said that out loud. She was taken back by my blunt reply but I continued anyway, "Either way, miss, I don't think I have anything that can help you."
"We can accompany each other out of this situation, can't we?"
"No"
"Huh? Why?" she joined her both hands to her chest and with a 'puppy' eyes as she again closed the distance. "But I really admi-
"Personal space please" I backed away from her again, "Maintain at least this distance."
Is it common for girls of Paris to be in people's personal space?
