The Final Showdown(A Miraculous Ladybug Fanfiction)

1/ Dark Pep

Marinette's POV

It was two PM and class was going on. I had no idea what subject though, believe it or not, I was distracted.

There, he sat in front of me, his blonde hair styled to perfection, Adrien.

The name filed my with happiness as though I were being soothed by angels.

A b=nudge to my shoulder snapped me out of my daydream and I looked at Alya, who gestured to the front of the classroom, where the teacher stood impatiently, tapping her foot in my direction.

"Mari-" she started.

"Sorry, Ms.Loid."

She shook her head and began writing on the board again. I rested my head on my arms to hide the burning in my cheeks, I could hear Chloe snicker. The rude blonde stuck her tongue in my direction and went back to work. I started scribbling the notes vigorously, the notes of graphs and coordinates became a jumbled mess in my head.

Alya nudged me again.

"Yes, Alya?" I whispered.

"Adrien wants you," she whispered back.

My ears perked at his name and my attention jolted to the boy in front of me. His green eyes seemed to glisten, but I finally forced my moth to work.

"Yes, Adrien?"

"Do you have a sharpener, Marinette?"

"No, sorry," I said relunctantly.

He shrugged and faced forward, placing the pencil in his bag and asked Nino for an extra, which Nino delivered.

I banged my head softly on the desk more than once and I could hear Alya laugh. I made a mental note to buy a sharpener that day.

During my head-banging session, there was a blackout, causing someone to scream. The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything at all.

"Alya," I called out in fear?

"I'm here, girl"

The lights switched on, causing a temporary moment of blindness. I blinked a few times until my focus became clear and I gasped. Standing to the front of the room were four people in pleated skirts, a cropped long sleeve shirt, pompoms resting on either side of their hips, and high ponytails. They're colors were all black and green eyes.

"Um, can I help you?" Ms.Loid asked, a little frightened.

The lead cheerleader, threw a pompom at her, and our teacher was engulfed in an oput fit similar to hers.

"In fact, you can."

"Who are you?" Alya found the courage to ask.

The head of the group laughed and threw a pompom at Alya, who realized it too late. In her new outfit, she walked to the front of the room and joined the girl.

"I am Dark Pep, and the way things are going in tryouts is not cool. There should be no losers! So, instead, I will make my own team of cheerleaders, and we will take out the Panthers!"

She threw a pompom at someone towards the back and a classmate was brought towards the front.

"Everyone, run!" I heard Adrien yell.

I made a beeline for the door and was pushed out by the people behind me, when the hallway was clear, I opened my purse and Tikki flew out.

"Tikki,"I explained," We have to rescue Alya!"