A Labyrinth of Redemption [DISCONTINUED!!]

Chapter 2: Boom goes the Dynamite!

A/N: Quick Note! There will be violence and foul language/cursing in this story. If you're uncomfortable with any of this then please bear with me or just ignore this story completely. I don't want anyone complaining about certain fight scenes or cursing. We're just here to have fun! :D Anyway, please enjoy my story and thanks for the support!

Also I promise the action is coming! It should be up soon!

Nino's POV:

"Yo Nino, my main man, it's been ages! Did you miss me?"

        I could feel my heart do a 360 in my chest as I stared at my best dude in amazement. She looked just as amazing as she did in the American magazines and on the covers of her singing albums that she had sent me, but like a 100 times better! I had almost forgotten that Minx had become some sort of famous model slash singer in the United States; not including becoming worldwide performing artist as well. She had appeared on countless TV shows including a few top notch movies or something like that and was trying to start her own clothing line as well. Minx was going places I tell ya! Of course she wasn't always like that. Maxine François used to be that dorky kid with large framed glasses and thick, uncomfortable braces lining her crooked teeth back in elementary school; but now- man I wasn't expecting for my old friend to be a total hottie! I remember her being the soft spoken, clumsy, nerdy dudette with long brown hair as well as sparkling, yet slightly intimidated, sapphire colored irises for her eyes back in the days when we were best bros. But now? Holy shit!

       Minx was giving me a slightly cocky grin as her dazzling white teeth sparkled in the pale morning light. Her checks were slightly dusted with a faint pink blush, but her dark blue gaze was ablaze with a new sense of confidence that I've never seen in her. She had her hands placed on her hips in some sort of sassy pose and her head was slightly tilted to the side as she continued to smirk at me.

"What's up man? Cat got your tongue or something?" She teased with a roll of her eyes.

      I shook myself out of my daze when I felt my best bud, Adrien Agreste, tucking on the sleeve of my blue t-shirt. He gave me a small smile as he motioned for me to return to my seat just before I could get a serious scolding from the teacher. I felt embarrassment beginning to warm my cheeks while I was fumbling back down into my seat. I could hear a few of my classmates laughing softly behind me, but I didn't really care. Much... I caught Minx giving me reassuring smile as Ms. Bustier (That's the teach's name just in case you dudes were wondering) stepped forward.

        "Thank you Ms. François for that civil introduction. It's a rare sight to see these days and I am rather pleased with it. Since today is your first day I will forgive you for not bringing any of your required textbooks for this class. I'll see if one of your fellow students could show you were the library is to arrange for that to be fixed. As for where you'll be seated I think you should share a desk with A-", Ms. Bustier was cut off when the soft tapping of a knuckle connecting with a wooden door echoed throughout the room. Ms. Bustier excused herself for a moment to answer the door only to leave the room soon after claiming that she needed to talk with our Principle about something.

        Huh.... Totally random, I thought to myself. Once everyone was for sure that the teacher, dudette-person was gone the room began to explode into chaos. I watched in slight pity at Minx as a few of my classmates rushed at her; an eager as well as a strong sense of curiosity filling the once boring atmosphere. They huddled around the poor girl like a flock of annoying pigeons as they started to throw one question after another at her.

"Whoa Maxine is that really you? What are you doing back in Paris?"

"Hey I heard you became some sort of famous model and singer while you were in America! Is that true? Did you see any celebrities?"