Dancer by Night ( A Miraculous Ladybug Breakdance AU fan fiction)

In the streets - 1

Adrien POV
Once I had seen the light in my parents' room had been switched off, I quietly slipped out of bed and grabbed my bag. I quickly slid into my bathroom, and got changed into my dance clothes as quickly as I could. If I was late, it could ruin my reputation. As soon as I was dressed, I quickly opened the window and jumped out. I scrambled do the fire-escape, which led to an alleyway which was behind the mansion. I checked the coast was clear, and travelled in the shadows to my destination.
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Finally, I thought, reaching the basement. I quickly ran down the stairs, which led to a wooden door, with bars where a window should've been. Before I even had the chance to knock, a pair of eyes appeared behind the bars.
"Name." A man's voice said blankly.
"Isn't it obvious?" I asked, shooting a look back at the eyes. I couldn't act all nice around these parts - I had to keep it tough.
"Oh! Sorry, Chat. Come on through." The eyes disappeared, before a quick click! came from the door. It opened slowly, to reveal the dance club. The familiar neon graffiti swirled across the walls. The strobe lights were quickly flashing around. I ignored the man who opened the door, as I quickly made my way to the paint room.
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A familiar face was standing there, painting some red face paint on a girl I didn't recognise.
"Hey, EV." I nodded, my hands in my pockets. None of us here used are real names. It's just a club thing.
"Hi, Chat." He didn't even look up towards me.
"Can you make... this... quick?" I asked, gesturing towards the girl. "I kinda need to get on the floor soon."
"Who told you you were in charge?" The girl smirked at me, examining her nails. She had it-black hair, tied up in two low bunches, which was decorated with two red ribbons. She had a red and black spotted crop top on, and baggy grey tracksuits, matching her red and grey trainers.
"Do you know who your talking to?" I asked.
"I don't really want to know." She rolled her eyes at me. I just gawped at her rudeness.
"LB, I don't think you want to talk to Chat like that." EV told her, applying more red face paint.
"Whatever." She rolled her eyes.
"Done." EV put his brush down, as this so-called LB stood up.
"Nice hoodie, by the way." LB walked past me, laughing. I went and sat down by EV for my face paint.
"Bro..." EV murmured, washing his brushes.
"I'm going to crush her into smithereens on the dance floor." I scowled at her, as she made her way around the crowd of dancers. "Just you wait."