"A Foreigner In Town" Chat Noir/Adrien Agreste X Demigod! Reader

CHAPTER 4 [Part 1]

a/n: Sorry for not updating, its kinda difficult to do so when your working on three stories at once! But its still really refreshing to see that you enjoy reading this piece if literature. BREAKING NEWS! I found out that my tablet is broken meaning THIS update right here has been delayed. It was supposed to be published on Friday but noooooo, my tablet didn't want that! Stupid android tablet! So it might be hard to update...Anywho.....200 hearts already!?! Gah! *falls off of chair* HOPE YOU ENJOY THE CHAPTER! There is no big Reader x Adrien moment here...at least I don't think so.....I'm still writing the story. I might want to make you suffer, but then again I might not. *shrugs* If you think of Death The Kid while reading this I swear you are my long lost otaku sibling.

3rd POV:

Eight. It had been eight, eight symmetrical days since the "Battle of the Vegetarian" as Caden wittily dubbed, after transforming back to his original state of course. Eight days since sightings of supernatural creatures had mysteriously popped up. Yet still, the city of Paris, its citizens to be precise, have not forgotten the incident. Evidently it was still on the NEWS and it so happened to be 'trending' on the internet.

Hundreds of theories and speculations had been posted about on various fan-made websites, most of them not making any sense at all, some of them hurt your brain to even attempt to comprehend what the article was saying or suggesting. Those type of sites were written by people under the username of "TheGoofyGoober" or even "MyBreadToldMe2", Caden and (y/n) took great interest in those, they offered a great source of entertainment!

Others took the matter more seriously and went as far as saying that the two conspicuous figures might in fact be the real monsters of France, which could be true being that there is no evidence of them not being evil...I just confused myself.

Then there where the actually somewhat accurate sites, like the well-known "Ladyblog", which (y/n) praised from the depths of her blankets and popcorn bags. The female took a liking to this "Alya" figure and she would feel extremely honored to meet such a blogger that had well-formed, planned thoughts and a handy-dandy back-up resource to reference.

The NEWS wasn't any better if that's what your wondering. Displayed on the camera screen where videos of children, adolescents and few adults who faked getting attacked in hopes of capturing the attention of the two (in their eyes) superheroes. (To be honest, the videos were crappy and had bad-quality) Day by day this would happen, meanwhile the fierce and ready (y/n) and Caden would messily munch on food, watch Fullmetal Alchemist, (and sob), and burn an eight hour training session with weapons found inside the attic. It was miraculous that they found the attic being that they needed maps to navigate their way through the house, or even the bathroom. But back to eight.

☆〜（ゝ。∂）【my puns tho】

Eight days ago, the female of the vast beach house declared that they would attend school a couple of days after the incedent. She claimed that it would be very much suspicious if both demigods had enrolled the day after the 'incedent' took place. Therefore, (y/n) had cleverly filled out two school enrollment sheets and a letter of recommendation (from Chiron) just in case. Caden however did nothing and had not gained any knowledge of attending school, although he did learn what the phrase 'ship' is being that (y/n) kept screaming it at the T.V screen while watching OHSHC. Said girl also may have written down several excuses on a sheet of paper for when they had to explain their reasons for suddenly disappearing in class.

Cramming all these things in her eight day break, she had been pondering about what her mothers messages where lately. You see, two days ago (y/n) was shocked to find a celestial gold bow equipped with incredibly sharp pointed arrows placed on her bed. However much generous the present was a single thought riddled her mind. 'Why the Hades would the note be addressed to me?!?'. Atop of the package lay a single white notecard along with a small, red heart placed at the top right corner, impersonating a stamp. Neat words written in cursive spelled out the message, "Hickies are Icky". What the actual Hello Kitty? Obviously the gift that the quizzical teen received was given to her by her mother, who else would right such a personal note then put a winky face at the bottom of the page right next to the signature that read "Aphrodite"?